Look After You

Emily Knight is a nineteen year old girl who loves to have fun and to be spontaneous. She's very cheeky and fun but also has a serious and sassy side too that you don't ever want to see. Her life is going really well and she seems to have everything planned out.... Until she meets a cartain curly haired, green eyed boy that goes by the name of Harry Styles. The thing is, they annoy each other to no end but they also challenge each other everyday in many different ways. With that being said, they see each other quite often considering management of One Drection recruited Emily to work for the band by filming all their music videos and handling all of their photoshoots. So basically, she helps to promote them. Will spending more and more time with theboys from One Diresction result in a disaster story or a love story?

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5. Chapter Five

Emily's P.O.V.

"HOLY HELL WHERE ARE THEY?" I heard someone scream frantically.

Holy crap someone got kidnapped!

"I'm pretty sure they're in here." Another voice said and I instantly knew it was Niall due to the Irish accent. He sounded like he was outside the room Cami, Liam, Harry and I were in. Wait....

Suddenly the door burst open and guess who screamed like a girl... this girl! And Cami, who woke up at the sudden noise.

"Holy son of a wanker Niall! Don't scare me like that!" Cami said holding a hand over her heart.

"Sorry." Niall said sheepishly, turning a light pink color.

"Well while that was very entertaining, what's with the dramatic entrance?" I asked Niall and he looked at me and opened his mouth to explain when Cami's phone started to ring, blaring the lyrics to Miss Movin' On  by Fifth Harmony throughout the room before pressing the green icon and answering her phone.

"Hello?" She answered and listened as whoever had called her was talking.

"Oh my God I am so sorry! I'll be there as soon as I can!" Cami said face palming her forehead while getting up and frantically pulling her hair up into a messy bun while simultaneously ending the phone call.

"Who was that?" I asked curiously as Harry and Liam were sitting up since they just now woke up. How that was possible I have no idea.

"So nice of you to join us," Cami said sarcastically and then directed her attention back to me. "That was DiDi. We had a video editing project to do and I totally forgot so I have to hurry and meet her at the library on campus." She explained while grabbing her coat and heading towards the door with a groggy Liam following her, probably to talk before she left. They so like each other.

Smirking to myself, I turned to Harry who was smirking at the pair also.

"We should get them together." Harry says thoughtfully while running a hand through his curls, thoroughly sending my heart into frantic beats and irregular patterns. Damn his hotness.

"Yeah we should." I said as I got up off the floor and started to go in the direction where Cami disappeared to.

"Hey wait! When will I get to see you again?" Harry called after me. I just smiled and said:

"Don't worry Haz. I have a feeling we'll be seeing each other very soon." And with that, I walked out of the stadium with Cami and headed back to our dorm at the University.

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I was currently sat at a coffee shop table, attempting to finish my final exam when I finally decided to give up. It was a couple days before Cami and I graduated and could start working but  these exams were going to kill me before I could graduate. It had also been several days since we'd seen the boys but knew Cami and Liam had been talking a lot over the phone. They really hit it off.

Smiling to myself, I pushed through the last of the exam and upon finishing, I jumped out of my seat and did a little happy dance, earning a few stared from people but I didn't care. I was just happy to be done with that god awful exam.

It was then I noticed the laugh. It wasn't just any laugh though. It was his laugh. It was Harry's.

Sure enough when I turned around, I saw the disguised version of the curly haired brunette and I'm thoroughly convinced that if I hadn't recognized his laugh, I wouldn't have noticed him at all.

Smiling, I waved and he sauntered over, plopping himself down in the open seat beside me.

"Hey, Ems. How's it going?" He drawled and I smiled at him, happy to see him again.

"Good I guess. I just finished a particularly hard finals exam, hence the happy dance." I said, winking at him while he laughed.

"I can see why you would be so happy. I definitely do not miss tests or exams." He sympathized while I giggled.

"So when do you and Cami graduate and become part of the working class?" Harry said nonchalantly while I sipped at the coffee I had bought.

"In a few weeks. Then we have to find someone who would want to hire a couple of college graduates."  I explained and he nodded, furrowing his eyebrows in concentration.

"You and Cami are majoring in photography and video making and editing right?" He asked and I nodded, curious as to why he had this mischevious glint in his eyes.

"Why?" I inquired, curious to learn more.

"No reason." He replied simply and I just gave him a look that said this conversation was not over. All he did was smirk though. Damn. I really need to work on my non-verbal communicating skills.

"Well okay then." I said deciding to drop the subject. I just didn't have the energy to argue with him. I was totally drained.

We chatted a bit more about everything and anything before he had to go meet the boys for an interview and as I bid him goodbye, I realized just how much I was growing to like Harry as a person and not so much as the Harry Styles, band member for world famous boy band One Direction. He was pretty amazing.

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Hey chickadees! So this is chapter five! :) Hope you enjoyed! What do you guys think Hazza has going on in that mischevious little brain of his? Any suggestions? :)

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