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?


7. Pictures

Harry's POV

I watch Emma sip on her coffee. She sips so delicately. It's cute. "What are you staring at?" She asks me.

"Sorry, I was staring at you..." I say and blush. she giggles.

"That's cute," She says and kisses my cheek.

"You're cute," I say. It slips out of my mouth before I realize what I am saying. Emma looks at the ground. I get an idea. I pull out my phone. "Here, hold your coffee up to your face like your drinking it, but smile!" She hold the cup up to her face and laughs. I get a beautiful picture of her. She has her eyes closed and is laughing. She looks absolutely beautiful.

I add an effect and upload it to Instagram. 'Coffeestergram' Is the caption. i show it to Emma and she laughs. Her laugh is adorable, just one more perfect thing about her. 

A teenage girl comes up to us. "Can I take a picture?" She asks. 

"Of course, Love!" I say. Emma takes the girl's phone and snaps a quick picture. "Erm, would you mind taking a picture of me and Emma?" I ask the girl.

"No, not at all!" She says. I hand her my phone and she steps back. Emma wraps her arms around my waist and lays her head on my shoulder. I wrap my one arm around her waist and grab her hands. The girl takes the picture.

"Can you take another one?" I ask. The girl nods her head. I get an idea, "Kiss my cheek," I say to Emma. She moves her head to kiss me. I turn my head and our lips crash together. I hear the sound of the camera and Emma pulls away, a giant smile on her face.

The girl taking the picture hands me my phone. "You two are adorable!" She says. Then whispers in my ear. "She's a good girl, don't hurt her and don't leave her," I smile and nod my head.


Emma's POV

Harry tricked me into kissing him. That cheeky boy. We flip through the pictures the girl took. They were lovely. My favorite was the first one, where I had my arms around him. I loved it, but the one where he kissed me wasn't bad either.

He uploads all of them to Instagram. One with the caption; 'Sorry ladies, I'm taken now!' or 'Lovestergram'. 

I smile. "You love me?" I ask.

"Well. It might be to early to say it but, yeah. I am in love with you." He pauses and a cheeky smile crawls across his face. "I am in love with Emma!!!" he screams. 

"Shh! Harry! Are you insane!" I say and grab his hands.

"Yes." He replies jokingly. I laugh. There is a long, silent pause.

"I love you too..." I say. my face turned to face the ground. Harry cups my chin in his hand and kisses me. I hear a few pictures click. I smile and pull away. Harry frowns. "Oh calm down! This isn't the last time we are gonna kiss!" I say. 

"You're right!" He yells. He then leans over and steals another kiss.  

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