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?


42. The End

Emma's POV

I'm being incredibally mean to Louis...but Louis is being much more mean to me! I mean, he hit Harry! That just isn't right.

"I think that I'm going to quit the band. I can't take this anymore..." Harry sighs.

"No! You can't do that!... This is all my fault! I did this...I broke you guys up and I feel terrible!" I start yelling, but slowly let my voice falter and become quiet. Harry rubs his temples. "Harry...I'm so sorry..." I try to hug him, but he pushes me away. Thats when the tears start. The tears that wont end for days.

I run into my bedroom and collapse onto  the bed. I cry and cry until the pillow is completely soaked. I then turn the pillow over and cry onto that.

I hear the bedroom door open and close. I sniffle, rub my eyes, and sit up. "Baby...I'm so sorry" Harry says, wraping his muscular arms around me. I lay my head on his chest as he rests against the headboard.

"Don't be Harry, you have nothing to be sorry for!" I close my eyes and slowly fall asleep.


Harry's POV

I watch her sleep for what feels like ages, only a few hours have gone by. I'm sure I should probably be with the rest of the band, but Emma was much more important right now. 

I shake her arm and she slowly lifts her head up. Eyeliner is smeared across her left eye. I use my thumb to smudge is off. "Emma, we need to talk."

"Harry...?" Tears form in her eyes. 

"No Emma, not like that." I chuckle "I need to ask you something." She bites her lip and sits up. 

"Emma...I've been thinking. I love you more than anyone in the whole world and...I know this is so short notice, and I don't even have a ring, but I want you to marry me. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to know that I will never leave you, and that you will never leave me. I want you to know that no one will ever tear us apart. So...marry me?" Tears spill down her cheeks. She grabs my face and kisses me. It's a long passionate kiss. She pulls away. 



The End 




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