Hold my hand
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 2h 5m
Complete, First published Jan 19, 2022
Hi I'm Emma Perribow and I live in Cheshire England with my mum and dad. My best friend Harry Styles and I have been best friends since birth. I've had the worst crush on him for the  longest time. We were inseparable until he left to audition for X Factor. He was now in this huge band named One Direction, and he's considered a heartthrob known all over the world. We tried to keep in touch with each other at first. Just calling and mostly texting but then one day out of the blue he just stopped contacting me. I haven't seen him or talked to him in two years until my now best friend Alana bought tickets to see him and his band. Could I really face my best friend again after all these years?
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I looked at Harry. He was staring at the cut with several emotions which I couldn't decipher since they were fleeting, until he glanced at me and my heart felt like cracking. He was tearing up, his fists clenched in his lap, his shoulders sagged as if carrying a burden while his face held deep sorrow and confusion. I couldn't help but tear up myself. I opened my mouth as my eyes locked with his. "I'm no angel Harry." I whispered. ... Will Emily and Harry get back together or will fate have other things planned for them? Will they be able to overcome their past and get their happily ever after? [ Sequel to...."The Commitment" ] Highest ranking: #5 in harryfic #3 in harrystylesfic Updates every Saturdays.