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?


31. I Didn't Want To Wait

Cheryl's POV

"I think she just needs to go talk to that boy and they need to make up and fall back in love!" I say to Frank.

"Well I don't know what to tell you Cher," He is not very helpful. I sigh and walk to Emma's room. I knock and she calls me in. She is sitting on her bed staring at her phone.

"Emma, honey, do you really still love Harry?" I ask her.

"More than anything in the world," She sighs.

"Then tell him that. Tomorrow tell him to meet you at the park and tell him," She nods her head and hugs me.

"Thank you Cheryl," She says.

"You are very welcome Emma," 


The next day

"Um, Harry, will you meet me at the park in 15 minutes?" I say into the phone. I had practiced it at least a billion times before actually calling Harry.

"Yes," Harry answers. "I will see you then,"


Harry's POV

I immediately leave. I know she said 15 minutes, but I was not going to wait to see her face. I climb in the car and drive to the park. I see her figure sitting on a park bench. I stop about 50 feet away. "Emma?" 

She turns her head. "Harry..." She runs to me and jumps into my arms. She wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. "You are ten minutes early," She whispers into my ear. Her warm breath tickles my ear and I smile.

"I know, I just didn't want to have to wait for this," I kiss her. It feels amazing. I don't even care about any of the things Louis did. I just wanted Emma. 

"I love you Harry Styles," Emma says in between kisses. 

"I love you too..." This must be a sight to see for the paparazzi. 

"Can we go to your house?" She asks. 

"Yes, I miss the smell of you," I say. I walk to the car.

"You make no sense..." Emma laughs.

"I know," We drive back to my house hand in hand. We walk up to my flat. I open the door and Emma runs to my room. She quickly swaps her white tank top and jean shorts for my Ramones t-shirt and a pair of my sweat pants. 

She flops down onto my bed and breathes in. "God, I miss that smell," She says. I slide into bed next to her and dig my face into her neck. 

"I miss your smell," She giggles. I hear the door open and close. I grab Emma's hand in my left and a lamp in the right. We walk slowly into the living room. I drop the lamp when I see it is Louis.

"Leave!" I shout. "I have Emma back and I don't want you to screw it up!" 

"You are a terrible person! Working so hard just to break her heart!" He stares at Emma. "Just remember when he hurts you, I am here for you to come to and I wont lie about loving you," I pick up the lamp and chuck it at him. He ducks and leaves as the lamp hits the wall and shatters.

I slide down and sit on the ground. Emma sits down in front of me. She takes my head in her hands and kisses me.

"Hey, I know he is lying," She kisses me again. I pull her up onto my lap and kiss her neck.

"I love you," I whisper and run a hand through her hair. It is weird now that it is so short.

"I love you too," 

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