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?


4. It Was Her, I Swear

Harry's POV

"It was her, I swear! I know it was her" I say to Niall. He just nods, not believing me.

"Niall! I've been going crazy over this girl for two weeks and you don't even care!"

"I do care, Harry! You just can't beat your self up over some girl you don't even know!" I glare at him.

"She's not just some girl," I say through gritted teeth, "She is the girl! I need to find her! I don't know what I'm gonna do if I don't find her!" I yell at him.

"If you don't find her you move in with your life, find another girl! There are plenty of fish in the sea!"

"And she is a beautiful dolphin!" I scream.

"That doesn't even make sense!" Niall retorts. We are both quiet for a long time.

"I'm sorry, mate" I apologize. 

"Me too, I'm just annoyed." Niall says. There is a long pause, "What if it wasn't her?" Niall says.

"If it wasn't her? I don't know, Mate. I would be sad. Really sad." I stare at my hands. A million question reel through my mind. Why didn't I ask her for her name? Does she even remember me? Does she even care?

Emma's POV

"Are you sure it was Harry?" Maddie asks, she obviously doesn't care.

"Postive. There's no missing those curls." We both laugh. "Am I wasting my time?" I ask.

"On what?"

"On Harry! I mean, he's big and famous. I'm just a small town girl. He probably only waved cause he thought I was a fan..." I play with the silver bracelet on my wrist.

"You're not wasting your time! I saw the way he looked at you! He defiantly fancies you!" I want to believe the words that Maddie says, but I just can't. I don't think she saw anything. He probably looks at everyone that way.

"I'm gonna go to bed," I say, standing up. "It's only eight o'clock!" Maddie says. "I know, I'm just... tired," I lie. I drag myself to my room and change into PJ's. Some soft flannel pants and an over sized tee. I flop into bed and immediately fall asleep.

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