My Bradford Bad Boy (UNCOMPLETED)

Tina and her best friend Emma are both obsessed with One Direction, and when Emma and her family go to a trip to Bradford from their home town London England, Tina tags along, and to their surprise they meet One Direction. And things start to get pretty serious, and fast.

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7. Emma's Makeout Session

EMMA'S P.O.V.

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I entered Harry's dressing room, as he was still holding my arm.

"You can let go now," I said.

"Right, sorry," Harry said, getting a little embarrassed.

Harry let go of me, and I roamed around the dressing room.

"Wow it's huge," I commented.

"Yeah," Harry nodded looking around with me.

"So, why did you bring me in here?" I asked, rather blandly.

"I don't know, I guess I wanted to be alone with you," Harry said coming really close to me.

I looked down, and didn't know how to react. I loved Zayn, but Harry is making me fall for him.

"So, are you okay? Is this making you uncomfortable?" Harry asked me.

I mean it's about time I warm up to the idea. 

"I'm totally comfortable," I said, walking towards him closer and closer.

Harry smirked and grabbed my hips and pulled me close to him and kissed me. And passionately. It was getting steamier every second. Next thing you know it I was pushed up against the wall and some posters started falling and one even fell on my head, and Harry laughed and moved me to a different place. His hands were on my hips and my hands were around his neck. I could tell he wanted it to get hotter so he started putting his tongue into it. I stopped the kissing for a second, tapped his nose and whispered,

"No, no, no."

We both smiled, and I wrapped my hands back around his neck, and he started kissing me hotly again. No tongue this time. Then Harry pushed me on his table with all his makeup, and we cleared it. Then I was sitting on the table and he was standing, leaning and kissing me but his hands were on the table instead of on me, and my hands were still around his neck. Then we heard foot steps and Harry mumbled,

"Shit."

I took my hands off of Harry and he yelled,

"Get up, get up!"

I got up and sat on the chair, and before you know it some big man walked in and looked at the floor with all the makeup supplies and then looked at the empty table and looked confused.

"Um, I wanted to clean the table," Harry lied.

"Why is the girl here?" the big man asked.

"She's the cleaner," Harry said.

"Cleaner?" he asked confused.

"What do you need?" Harry said trying to change the topic.

"The boys need you out there," the man said.

"Okay, I'll be out there in just a few seconds," Harry said, as the man left.

"Wow," I said, raising one of my eyebrows then looking down. 

Harry looked at me and grinned.

"You're good."

"You're better," I laughed.

Harry went up to me, placed his hands on my hips again, and kissed me lightly and disappeared. 

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