Smart Love (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Is he really a player? Could he really fall in love with an ordinary girl? Read to find out if Harry Styles can really fall in love.


3. Chapter 3

Liam looked over at Harry who seemed to be in a trance by the girl. Harry just kept staring at he in awe and was motionless.

“Are you okay?” Emily asked as she smirked at him.

“He’s okay,” Liam said grabbed Harry’s arm and drawing his attention back to reality.

“Yeah, yeah,” Harry mumbled, his eyes jumping from Liam over to Emily again. “But, may I ask you something?”

“Um sure,” Emily diverted her eyes and checked her watch.

“What color are your eyes?” Harry asked.

Emily just kind of looked at him for a moment, not sure if this was just a joke question or what was going on. Liam on the other hand couldn’t hold back the hysterics.

“Really mate?” Liam chuckled a bit and turned to Emily. “I’m sorry. He is just a bid awkward.”

Emily nodded, “Well to answer your question. It all depends on the day, the lighting, and my mood. So I mean I can’t actually answer your question.”

Harry barely moved, only cocking his head to the side slightly studying Emily. He looked like a scientist in the field observing some wild animal. Harry stepped forward to actually look in Emily’s eyes and just stared into them.

“Emily?” a tall, lanky man with red hair called from around the corner. “Oh,” he mumbled as he stepped around and saw Harry and Liam. “I didn’t know you were with customers.”

“Yeah Fred,” Emily said. “Did you need something?”

“Just checking on you,” Fred said placing his hand on Emily’s lower back, protective like to prove a point to Harry who was standing pretty close to Emily.

Harry just looked at Fred, knowing who he was to Emily even without either of them saying anything. The tone of his voice and his posture was enough for Harry to get the point.

“Thanks for all your help,” Liam said pulling Harry back.

The two of them left the aisle and the couple standing there. Liam pulled Harry all the way to the front of the store where a young woman stood behind the register. A Seventeen magazine covered her face but you could see her long, blonde hair from behind the magazine.

Liam placed the medicine on the counter as Harry pouted behind him.

“Is this all?” she sounded annoyed as she set down the magazine and looked up. “Whoa!”

Liam nodded realizing that she recognized them. Harry finally began paying attention to the cashier.

“Can I please get a picture with you guys? Please!” she squealed causing the few other employees and customers to wander their way to the front of the store to see them.

“Yes love,” Harry smiled as she ran from behind the counter and hugged him. She nearly knocked him over as she hugged him.

Liam and Harry took a few pictures with the cashier until she was reasonably satisfied. Harry signed her phone case for her and a young girl came up, no more than five or six years old,  with tears streaming down her face and tugged on Harry’s shirt.

“Can I please have your autograph?” she muttered to him.

 “What’s your name?” he asked, hugging her and wiping her tears away.

“Naomi,” she smiled looking up at him.

“Why are you crying?” he asked, sounding genuinely concerned, as he grabbing the CD she was holding and signed it.

“I am just so happy. I never thought I would see you. Ever. My mom cannot afford tickets to your concert plus she thinks I am too young,” Naomi mumbled to Harry before turning around to see her mother.

“That’s your mom?” Harry pointed to the woman standing a few feet away.

“Yeah, she sells drugs,” she smiled.

As Harry started laughing with Naomi while her mother approached.

“Your mom is a very helpful woman. She gave me some medicine to get better,” Harry smiled as Emily reached to grab Naomi’s hand.

“Thank you,” Emily smiled at Harry. “This means the world to her.”

“It’s no problem.”

“We’ve got to head out mate,” Liam interrupted Harry and Emily’s gaze. “Paul is going to head in soon if we don’t get out there soon.”

“I hope to see you again Naomi,” Harry called as Liam grabbed the bag of medicine he had just finished paying for.

“Me too!” Naomi called after Harry as he and Liam left the store. 

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