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?


18. The Concert

Harry's POV

I button up my shirt as Emma scrolls through her phone. I pull my navy blue blazer on. "Should I button this or not?" I ask Emma. She glances up at me.

"I like it open," She says. 

"Ok, I gotta go to makeup, do you want to come with me?" I ask her.

"Sure," She shrugs. We walk down the hallway and go into another room. A stylist begins to do my makeup. I grab a brush off the table and some pink blush. I dab the brush into the blush and brush it across Emma's perfect cheeks. 

"HARRY!" She yells, and laughs, "What are you doing? I already have makeup on!" She grabs the brush and sets it back down. I smile. "You are so cheeky," She says.

She takes a picture of me getting my makeup done and uploads it to Instagram. The stylist finishes and I take Emma backstage. "I'm going to go take my seat, I'll see you later," She quickly kisses me and hurries out into the audience.

I stand backstage and wait with the rest of the band. I tap my foot in anticipation. Louis puts his hand on my shoulder. "She will love you, don't be nervous," I smile and nod, but I am still extremely nervous. I hear the music start and I walk on stage. Liam begins singing the beginning of What Makes You Beautiful as I scan the crowd for Emma.

She waves when our eyes lock. I smile and begin to sing. I don't take my eyes off her the whole performance. Every once and a while she would turn to Maddie and say something into her ear and then they both would laugh. I can't hear Emma, but I still smile when she laughs.


Emma's POV

After the performance I run back stage. I see Harry and and run to him. I jump into his arms. He plants a kiss on my lips.  "That was amazing!" I whisper.

"Thanks," Harry says. His lips brush against my ear. He sets me down. "I have to do a signing, do you want to come with?"

"Yeah, sure!" He takes my hand and leads me out to the table. I look out at the thousands of girls and gasp.

"It's ok," Harry whispers. I nod and sit down. Management does not want me to be there, but they let me stay. As girl walk by I smile and wave. Some girls give me nasty looks. I just shrug and shake it off.

A small group of girl comes up to Harry. They gasp. "Can we have Emma's autograph? We just love her!" A small girl says.

"I don't see why not," Harry says and hands me the shapie. I take it and quickly scribble my name on the CD's and posters. 

"Thank you!" The girls say and continue walking. 

"That was weird..." I mumble.

"That was cute!" Harry says. He places his free hand on my knee. I smile and continue to wave at girls.

After the concert we go back to the hotel. We all pile into Harry, My and Liam's room. I flop down on the bed and Harry lays down next to me. He pulls out his phone and leans his head against mine. I smile and he takes the picture. He quickly uploads it to Instagram with the caption; 'Just got back from the concert! SO hapy that Emma is back with me!' 


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