Emily's POV.
I pat my feet impatiently on the floor.
"Flight 182 aboards in 15 minutes" The lady on the megaphone said "15 minutes" She repeated in an almost robot like voice. I looked at my digital clock which lit up "5:30pm" In grey letters. It was about time for Emma to be here.
I stared blankly at the gate. "Emily! Emily!" Emma's voice brought me back. I stand up from my sit and ran to her with tears in my eyes. I jumped over to hug her and just cried in her shoulder.
"I'm sorry" I sobbed. "I'm sorry"
"Sh, it's okay Emily" She said patting the back of my head. I hold the back of her cotton sweater with my fist while I hugged her.
"How could I be so stupid?" I cried. I could feel everyone's staring at us but I didn't care, I mean I was heart broken.
"What happened? Why did you run away without telling me anything?" She asked concerned pulling me out of the hug and cleaning my tears with her fingers.
"I-I can't tell you in public" I said taking a deep breathe. Of course I couldn't tell her in public, If I mentioned his name everyone will turn around to listen, Its Harry Styes, Yeah whore, stupid, Asshole, bulshity Styles.
"Okay, I remember coming here as a graduation gift. I know this little coffee shop near which is always empty" She said holding my shoulder. I nod my head up and down affirming.
"Okay" She said holding her suitcase and walking me out the airport.
As we got in the cab my eyes started to feel in tears again. I couldn't hold them in they would just fall like water drops.
"Thanks" Emma said handing the cash to the taxi man. She took her small suitcase out of the cab and pulled me into this little old styled coffee shop.
She opened the door and it made this ringing sound as it opened.
"Good afternoon" The woman behind the cupakes said. "Is there something you'd like?"
"Can I have a tea please?" I said sniffing my nose from the crying.
"Sure sweety, and for you?"
"I'd like a capuccino" Emma said.
I walked to the table on the window and sat on the old wooden chair.
"What happened?" Emma asked in concern.
"You remember the guy that kidnapped me?" I said as his memory brought me to tears.
I sat there and cried while I explained her everything. Through out the whole story she didn't say a word she would just nod her head. I told her about meredith and our stupid love story as I came to tears.
"Oh baby, don't cry" Emma said pulling me to her laps and hugging me.
"I shouldn't have trusted him" I cried on her shoulder. "I never believed in love and when I did I got broken, How stupid of me!" I said in anger.
"Look, Melody, meredith whatever her name is, is just a whore."
"But why were they almost fuc-" I stopped what I was about to say.
She let out a strong sigh and pat my shoulder as I let all the tears out.
Ring. Ring. Ring.
"Hello?" I answered my phone pretending like I wasn't crying.
"Emily, Baby where are you?"
"Don't you call me that Harry, I don't wanna talk to you" I said hanging up. My phone rang again "What do you want?" I asked angrily.
"Em, It's Niall. Look you have to come back home"
"Home?" I said chukling in a sarcastic way.
"Emily, Come back please, You can go back home in only two more months" He said.
"Fine" I said, "But Emma is staying with me. And if I go back to that place Harry will sleep on the couch, and he better change the blankets and pillows" I said hanging up.
"We gotta go back to hell" I said pulling Emma into the car and cleaning the taers left in my face with the back of my hands.
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