*Three weeks later*
Emma's POV.
It's been three weeks since Harry left and we kept in touch for about a week but after that he just stopped contacting me. At first, I thought maybe he's just busy but Anne and my mum talked and she said that Harry called her to check in with her. That really hurt me, he has time to talk to Anne but he doesn't have time to send a quick text. I mean I don't expect an hour long conversation on the phone but at least send me a text to let me know how he's doing. I keep telling myself that he will text me when it all dies down or when he has a minute but nothing. He's completely ignored me for two weeks straight. That's the longest I've gone with out talking to him and it's breaking my heart. I just I don't know what to do, this whole thing has given me so much anxiety. I watch him on X Factor every week and he's really good. He made it to boot camp and I'm so happy for him but there's apart of me that's so upset and makes me want to cry every time I see him on tv. I always listen to our song, and sometimes I imagine Harry singing it to me on those anxious nights when I can't sleep, but that makes me even more sad. I sat on my bed reading the Notebook for the fifth time trying not to think of Harry. Ever since he left, this was my escape. Reading to be exact, I've always loved reading but I never had the time because I would be either studying or hanging out with Harry. This way, I can at least get out of my mind and ground myself, at least that's what my therapist says. "Emma, come downstairs please we need to talk to you" mum yelled to me. I groaned. They better not be lecturing me again about moving on with my life. I've been trying but it's not that easy. Harry and I were together every second of the day and now we're apart suddenly. How am I supposed to just move on from that. I got up and jogged down the stairs. I walked into the living room and saw my mum and dad sitting on the couch. "Come sit down honey" mum said. I slowly walked over to them and sat in between them. They instantly grabbed my hands and took a deep breath. "Mum, dad if this is another speech about me not moving on I'll start by saying that I'm trying. I really am it's just...it's not that easy." "Honey it's not that" I looked at both of them shocked. "Oh, ok what is it then?" Mum nodded at my dad and he took a deep breath. "Emma, as you know, our company has started taking off and we've decided to expand the company" he said and I gave him a confused look. "Ok? I don't know what that means" he took another deep breath before continuing. "We want to take our company international" I nodded slowly still not fully understanding. "Ok but where is it gonna be?" "America" dad replied and I nodded. "Ok so you're gonna send some of your employees there" I asked and he frowned. "Well yes but you're mum and I, we have to run it there because it's gonna become a larger company" I looked at him wide eyed. "Wait, you mean we have to move" I looked at mum with teary eyes and they both nodded. "No no mum, dad I don't wanna move" "honey, this will be a good thing" my mum tried to reassure me. "How is this gonna be a good thing" I said getting angry now. "Well with everything going on in your life right now with Harry, this could be a chance for you to make some new friends" I shook my head. "What about my therapist I need her" mum sighed. "You'll find a new one in America" "but mummy I won't know anyone" "I know honey but trust us this is what's best for the company, and for you" I stood up from the couch. "When" I whispered. "Well, we've been planning on moving for months and we figured now was the right time to do it so, we have to leave in a month, so we can settle in but it's gonna take a few months to get everything officially in order there. We've been house hunting online and we think we found a place in Dallas Texas" I cried so hard that I actually started shaking. Mum and dad stood up and hugged me tightly. "I don't wanna go" I sobbed. "I know honey it's gonna be ok" "no" I interjected. "I can't leave I can't" my parents stopped hugging me and mum looked me in the eyes. "Emmy, he's not coming back" she sighed while shaking her head. "I know but h-he promised" I cried. "It time to move on baby" my mum cooed. I sighed. I guess they were right, I mean Harry was my only friend here and now that he's gone, nothings holding me here other than the promise that Harry made to see me again. "I know it's overwhelming but, you're gonna be alright Em" dad said rubbing my back. I nodded "I'm gonna go get some sleep, it's late" they nodded and let me go. I went back up to my room and grabbed my phone. I instantly dialed Harry's number. Yes I memorized his number a long time ago it's pathetic but that's what I did. "Come on come on" I whispered as it rang but again it went to voicemail. I hung up and started to cry. I crawled into bed and made a vow to myself. I will see this as an opportunity. I will not forget my friendship with Harry but I will stop trying to contact him. I won't think about him or worry about him. I'll miss him but I know it's for the best. I turned over and saw the picture of me and Harry and sighed. "Goodbye Harry, I'll miss you" I turned the picture over and turned out the lights. I closed my eyes and tried to get some sleep while thinking about how different my life would be now.