Dreamer (One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Sixteen - Should I Stay or Should I Go?

Emmy's P.O.V.

   " I know Sweetie..." Anne reached over the table and patted my hand. 

" I'm just happy he has a great friend..." She smiled and I couldn't help but smile back. 

" I'm lucky I have him around...." I giggled and looked back to the staircase. 

I sighed thinking.

" But.....When Harry comes back up...Can you tell him I went home, I didn't know the other boys where going to be here tonight....So Just tell him I'll see him tomorrow?" I smiled trying to hide the fact I wanted to stay to spend time with him a little bit more before he left. 

" I will tell him." She smiled and I started to get up. 

I started to walk to the doorway when I was stopped by the sound of his voice. 

" Where are you going?"

I turned around pulling on the edge of my jumper. 

" I-I -Uh....was just going to let you have some guy time." I turned around with a frown. 

" Oh?" He whispered starting to walk toward me. 

His curls started to fall in his face and he slowly shook them before running his hands through them. 

" Yeah...It's getting late anyways.." I mumbled placing my hand on the door knob. 

He grabbed my hand quickly before I could say goodbye.

" But I want you to stay...." 

I turned back around looking at him confused.... 

The way he held his hand on mine gave me almost the shock of lightening. 

I looked at his expression as we where face to face.

It was like he wanted to say something but couldn't let it out. 

" What- Wh-?" 

" Because I need Emmy time before I off to auditions...." 

a slight giggle that escaped from his words made me smile. 

His emerald eyes where sparkling. 

" Maybe tomorrow?" I said trying not to sound hurtful. 

right as my sentence finished I could swear Harry was going to throw a tantrum. 

He jumped gripping my hand Harder. 

" Emmy! Just stay!!" He whined. 

" Harry!! quit acting like a baby!"  I slighty slapped the side of his arm in a playful way.

" I AM NOT!" He stomped his foot with a huge grin. 

Now he was just provocking me. 

I started to roll my eyes...Why did he want me to stay so bad?

" I will meet you bright and early in the morning okay?" 

But he continued to argue.

"Why should you leave it's already a few hours from......Uh..... bright and early in the morning....You brought stuff to stay the night? Whats the big deal?" He shrugged backing away from me. 

I let out a little growl of frustration and he looked at me with an even wider grin. 

" I don't want to be pressured to kiss you." I blurted out with major confidence. 

Oh....Sh** 

I said a few times in my mind instantly regretting what I just said. 

Harry looked at me for a second staring at my face as though he was trying to either distribute through his brain what I had just said or figure out what I was thinking.