The Mystery Girl

Emma was a normal teenage girl when one day her life is flipped upside down. She meets a cheeky boy named Harry Styles from the band One Direction. She instantly is mesmerized by his green eyes. She continues to bump into Harry, but he never learns her name. Are they mean't to be, or will the remain strangers searching for lost love?

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6. @Emma_StarBucks

Harry's POV

"I found her!" I scream as I burst through the door to our flat. 

"Found who?" Niall asks, not pulling his face away from the screen on his phone. He must be on Twitter. 

"The Mystery Girl! Her name is Emma."  Niall nods his head.

"She's got a pretty name," He says, obviously not caring.

"She has got a pretty face," I whisper. I stand up and walk to my room. I sit in my room resisting the urge to call or text Emma. I only make it about 15 minutes.  

'Hey Babe' I write. It takes a few minutes for her to reply. 

'Hey! :)' She finally replies. 

'I don't mean to dump this on you, but can I tell my Twitter followers that we are dating?' I press send. I stare at the word 'dump'. Will she think I'm dumping her? I calm myself down when she texts back.     

'Of course babe! ;)' A large smile spreads across my face. I click off of messages and onto Twitter. 

'Hey guy! Great news! Me and @Emma_StarBucks are officially a couple! This may come as a surprise, but its true! xx'  I laugh at her username. 

Emma's POV

My phones goes off. I expects it to be a text from Harry, instead it is a tweet. I read it with a smile on my face. I hear a squeal from Maddie's bedroom. 

"What?" I call. 

"He told everyone on Twitter!" She screams, jumping into the couch. I smile and Maddie rolls her eyes. 

My phone starts to ring. Its a call from Harry. I answer. "Hi!" I say.

"Hey babe! I was wondering if you wanted to go to Starbucks with me," I immediately say yes. I love Starbucks. I mean, its in my Twitter name! "OK," Harry says excitedly, "I'll pick you up in a bit, be ready! Bye, Love!"

"Bye..." I breath and the line goes dead.  I end the call and drop the phone on the couch. 

"What?!" Maddie says. practically jumping on me.

"Get off! I have to get ready! Harry and I are going to Starbucks," I push her off and go into my room. I put on a loose, but formal pair of black pants and a white v-neck tee on. I brush my hair out and put a small butterfly clip in it to hold my bangs. I put on a matching necklace. 

When I finish I sit anxiously on the couch and wait. Finally I get his text; 

'Hey babe, I'm downstairs waiting! :)' I fly out the door and down the stairs. Harry grabs my hand the second I get next to him.

"Hey babe!" He says and kisses my cheek. I see a few girls snap pictures.

"Hey," I say blushing. Harry smiles, revealing his adorable dimples.

"You look beautiful!" He says.

"No I don't," I say out of habit.

"Yes you do! Don't say that!" I am taken aback by his response. I was so used to boys just saying 'okay' or agreeing when I said I wasn't pretty. 

"Ok," I say and squeeze his hand. 

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