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Emily, the 17 year old directioner, from London. Who like most of the population of teenagers all over the world dreams of marrying him, her dreams get lost, is it really close to happening? No. This mystery man would give her feelings that no one else could give her, love, lost, and hatred. Would never seeing him, or thinking about him again going to help. surely not. Well, you could say that this story, these events would leave you wanting, wondering, maybe even crying.


5. Then Followed Harry

I walked up the stairs and to my room to slam my door, but Harry followed and stopped me with his strong arms.  I looked at him confused but he just smiled at me showing his strong deep dimples. "What?" I said. But he just pulled me in the room, I let go..Only to find him still stood there. I sat on my bed. Maybe he didn't hear me the first time. "What's happening, Harry?" I asked him once again. He just walked up to me and smiled. I was getting freaked out, going red. He held my cheeks with his long, fat fingers. Right where my cheekbones where. He held me closer now. He came really close and moaned as he kissed me. I pulled away. WHY DID YOU DO THAT EMILY? YOU COULD HAVE KISSED HARRY FREAKING STYLES!

"You don't want this?" Harry asked. He finally spoke, but what didn't I want. Wait. He didn't want THAT did he? Did he? NO, that's mad. Harry Edward Styles having sex with Emily Jade Brookes. MAD. FAILURE. I thought. Did I want this? He looked at me with that cheeky grin, I couldn't deal with this any more. "Yes..Of course I want it!" I said, he then chuckled. I felt embarrassed but things got awkward. He lifted my arms into the air and took my top off. I was sat in my bra. He looked at my breast whilst biting his lips. He smiled at big, bright smile. I couldn't deal with this so I took his 'Ramstones' Top off. He was revealing all this muscles and all his sexy body! He kissed me and forced me to lay down, he way laid in between my legs and was kissing me really hard now. Using his tongue. I was feeling the heat. I held onto his hair and pulled the back of his hair, twirled his curls. He moaned again. This was making me really embarrassed but I also liked it. He decided to take off his jeans and he was in his 'Calvin Klein'  boxer shorts. I felt a hot flush in my cheeks. He was just about to take the remains of my clothing off but we heard a slam. Harry jumped off my bed and looked under my door. He looked at me and gulped. "ITS NIALL!" He whispered. I decided to get up and put on my dressing gown. I heard the toilet flush as I put my ear against the door. PHEW. Harry looked at me with those bright green eyes a smirked. He pushed me back onto the bed and took off my dressing gown. 

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