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?


12. Shorts

Emma's POV 

I wake up and turn over. I am greeted by Harry's smiling face. "Hello, Love" He says. 

"Hey," I say, my voice still groggy from sleep. Harry laughs at my 'sleepy' voice. I yawn and punch him lightly. He laughs and takes my hand and 

"I love you," I blink slowly. 

"I love you too..." I close my eyes and fall back asleep.

Harry's POV

She fell back asleep. I debate doing the same, but then I realize the we have to go to the recording studio. I shake Emma's shoulder. She opens her eyes.

"What?" She whispers. 

"Do you want to come to the recording studio?" I whisper into her ear, then kiss her cheek. She smiles.

"Do I get to hear you sing?" She asks.

"Of course, Babe. But you don't have to come to the recording studio to hear me sing!" I lift her up off the bed.

"I don't have any more clothes here," She says.

"I'm sure Louis or Liam have something of Eleanour or Danielle's," I say. She nods her head. "Maddie left last night," I tell Emma as I carry her down the hallway. 

"You don't have to carry me!" She says.

"I know," I reply. I stick my head into Liam's room. "Liam! You got any of Danielle's clothes Emma could borrow?" He nods his head and digs through his closet. 

He hands me a cute shirt and pair of shorts. I give them to Emma. She holds the shorts up. "These are really short," She says.

"You will look fabulous in them," I tell her and kiss her nose.

"I have big legs though," She whispers. I roll my eyes. 

"I'll be the judge of that." I set her down in my room and go out into the living room and let her change. I pour myself a bowl of cereal and sit down at the coiner to eat. 

Emma comes out of the hallway trying to pull the shorts down to make them longer. I put the spoon into the bowl and walk over to Emma. I take her ands and wrap them around my waist. 

"Your legs are not big, they are beautiful!" I whisper. She smiles. I don't think she believes me. "Why do you think they are big?" I ask her.

"I don't know! I've had chunky legs since I was little and I've never gotten rid of them," She looks at the ground. 

"Look at me," She looks up at me with a few tears fling down her flawless skin. "You are beautiful! I love your legs, they are beautiful. Don't let anyone convince you that the are too big." Emma smiles and sticks her lips out. I do the same and kiss her.

I hear a camera click and I turn around to see Niall standing in the doorway to the kitchen. "Your phone was on the counter," He says. Emma takes the phone and looks at the picture.

I look at it. "Set that as I my background," I say. She does and then send the picture to her phone so she can do the same. 

Niall's POV

I was getting really sick of Harry and Emma. I know I am dating Maddie, but Harry and Emma where so...close. They were always begin lovey-dovey and showing PDA. I guess I just want a relationship like that.

I don't even know why I took that picture. 



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