Don't Forget Her
I sat on the bench, not knowing
WHAT to do, or where to go. I could always go home, but then
I'd have all of the stress from everything thats at home that
had belonged to Harry. I got up and decided to just go home,
because my family would be worried. I arrived at the door.
"Hello, Emma!" I just replied my burying in my mothers
chest crying. She shut the door and held me. "What's
wrong sweetie?" She asked, I told her everything. I had to.
She pet my head. "Aw baby..." She didn't know how
to handle the situation, just like me. My father walked down the
stairs, with boxes. "W-What's going on?" I asked,
feeling like I swallowed a brick, and it was sinking to the
bottom of my stomach. "Honey... Your father and I...
We're... We're getting a divorce," A huge lump was
stuck in my throat. No... This couldn't be happening... I
began to ball my eyes out, and run to my room. I walked in,
buried my face into my pillow, and screamed on the top of my
lungs. The words I had said to Harry two months ago replayed in
my head. 'Goodbye forever..." It couldn't be gone
forever. I remember telling Harry about when my father and my
mother were fighting, and my father slapping me. I was crying,
and my cheek was still red because I had just came from my house.
I felt my cheek, it was a habit, there was nothing there, but
when it had happened, it hurt so much. I grabbed my phone and
slowly dialed Harry's number, when I got to the last digit, I
wasn't sure if I wanted to call him, but I pressed the little
green button. "Hello?" A familiar voice answered.
"Hello?" I said. "E-Emma?" He whispered.
"Hi Harry.." I replied. "I missed you." He
choked out. I could tell he was crying. "I miss you
too..." I said. I soon let it out. "There getting a
divorce." I blurted out. "What? Who?" He asked.
"My parents." "Emma... I'm so sorry," I
didn't reply. What could I say anyways? "Simon said
hello." He managed a laugh, to break the silence. I laughed,
"How's the X-Factor?" I asked "Okay.." He
said, "It would be better if you were here to cheer me
on." He whispered. "I might not be there, but I am
cheering you on." I smiled. I could tell he was smiling on
the other end. "Have you been watching?" He asked.
"Not really.... No" I laughed. He laughed too. "I
got kicked off... I'm um.. Packing now." He said, I
could tell he was crying. "Oh Harry!" I said. I jumped
into my car, with my money. I had told my mother where I was
going and she said it was fine, but to tell Harry she said hello.
I arrived at the airport and took out my money. I paid, got my
ticket, and boarded the plane.
It took no time at all to arrive. I ran in, with my pass that
Harry sent me over the mail to get in, and ran into his room. I
knocked on the door. "Hello?" He said while opening the
door. I jumped into his arms crying. He started crying too.
"I'm so sorry Harry, I love