3- GOIN' BACK

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-Emma's POV-

"Harry?" I asked

"Yes Emma?" Harry asked

"Why'd you guys take me from Luke?" I asked "I was supposed to go to Ireland with him and the band!"

"1) I was forced and 2) How about I call him and ask him if he's still home and if is then I'll drive you to his house." Harry said as he got out his phone and called Luke

-Harry's POV-

"Hey Luke, it's Harry." I said

"Hi." Luke said

"Are you still home?" I asked

"Yeah why?" Luke asked

"I'm driving Emma to your house." I said happily

"Really!?" Luke said happily "Can she write a song for the concert?"

"Let me ask her." I said "Hey Em Luke wants to know if you can write a song for the concert."

"Yes, I'll do it!" Emma said happily "I've actually already written a song."

"She'll do it!" I said happily

"Have her here by noon." Luke said "Bye."

"Bye." I said as I hung up "Sing it to me."

"I drove by all the places

We used to hang out and get wasted

I thought about our last kiss

How it felt, the way you tasted

And even though your friends tell me

You're doing fine

And you're somewhere feeling lonely

Even though I'm right beside you

When he said those words that hurt you

Do you read the ones I wrote you?

Sometimes I start to wonder

Was it just a lie?

If what we had was real

How could you be fine?

'Cause I'm not fine at all

I remember the day they told you I was leaving

I remember the makeup running down my face

And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them

Like every single wish we ever made

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia

Forget about the stupid little things

Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you

And the memories I never can escape

'Cause I'm not fine at all

The pictures that you sent me

They're still living in my phone

I admit I'd like to see them

I'll admit I feel alone

All my friends keep asking why I'm not around

It hurts to know you're happy

And it hurts that you've moved on

It's hard to hear your name

When I haven't seen you in so long

It's like we never happened, was it just a lie?

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