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?


9. The Lads

Harry's POV

'Hey babe, what do you want to do today?' I text Emma. It had been a few days since I saw her last.

'I was thinking me you, Niall and Maddie could hang' she replys.

'Yea! I'll come pick u 2 up in 5' I say and jump in my car. When I get there Emma and Maddie are waiting outside. "Hey Babe," I say as Emma sits in the seat next to me. I lean over and peck her lips. She was dressed in sweatpants and a jumper. She looks absolutely beautiful and she isn't even dressed up.

"You look handsome," She says, taking my hand. I had just come from an interview. I laugh.

"What? You don't like it?" She laughs.

"Yes, but I prefer you in more casual clothes!" She laughs again.

"Don't worry, I'll change when we get home!"

"What am I? Chopped Liver?!" Maddie pipes in from the back seat.

"When I'm with my boyfriend...yes!" Emma says. I chuckle.

"Can't argue with that!" Maddie says. All three of us laugh. I turn into the parking lot and park. We walk into the complex and walk up to the flat. All of the lads are there. "Is this the lovely Emma we have heard so much about!" Liam asks, knowing it's Emma. Emma glances at me i feel my face turn bright red Liam comes over. "She really is beautiful!" he says.

"She really is my girlfriend!" I say. Emma laughs.

"Hello?!" Maddie says. "No one pays any attention to me!" She goes over and sits next to Niall who is chuckling to himself.

Emma's POV

I think Liam fancies me a bit. Even though he is dating Danielle. I turn to Harry. "Do you have any tea?" I ask. "I'm a bit chilly!" He nods his head. I grab his hands as he leads me into the kitchen. He grabs my waist and sits me on the counter. I laugh. He opens the cabinet and reaches up for the tea. A smal portion of his stomach is revealed. I smile cheekily and tickle him. He drops the tea and grabs my hand.

"Don't do that!" he says. I try to keep a straight face, but I can't. He picks up the tea. He makes us both a mug. He holds the cup infront of me. "What do you say?" he teases.

"Umm, I love you?" I say. He smiles.

"Close enough"

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