Save Her (Harry Styles) **The Prequel to 'Love Her'**

Chapter 31-I am in love with Harry Styles

Okay so the last chapter was confusing. Like the whole 'unknown' thing but you'll all find out who that person is.

All we know is that the person knows Danielle, loves candy, and drinks a lot.

So here's the next chapter!!

****TWO WEEKS LATER****

Emma's p.o.v.

"Sure I would, Haz." I giggle flicking the side of his head. "I asked if you'd go with me to this stupid party thing that my mum planned at some fancy hall. I needed a stupid date to bring to that stupid party... So I thought of you."

I gave him a look. "Oh and you think that I'd say yes after you called me 'your stupid date'? Smooth, Styles." I got into his car after school.

So quick clips on what happened these two weeks:

- the police caught my 'adoptive' parents and they were found guilty and sent to life in prison

- since the mansion was still theirs, my parents and I had to move in with the Styles' until we could find a new home

- Shay and Niall have been acting awkward twards each other for some reason

- I still kept my name as Emma (I mean how would I feel if people found out big bad Emma was actually an innocent 'Prim'??)

- my parents were now legally my parents (yay!)

- and for some FRIGGEN reason, I got more girly

Anyhoo, I ran out of Harry's car as soon as it stopped in front of his home. "Mummy!!!" I ran through the doors. "Hey Mr. and Mrs. Hathaway. You must be so glad that Emma acts like a four year old. Look! She even dresses like one!"

It was true. I had on a black hoodie with a cat on it (*cough* Harry's *cough*). On top was my north face. I had on a neon pink and blue tutu over my white tights and wore mint green UGGs.

"Ehhh. I'm fine with it." Gemma smiles and pulls out a little bow clip out of my hair and tucked it into hers. Oh yeahhh... I had bows in my hair too. Whatt?? I like to be different. Don't blame me. Half of what I'm wearing was from Daisy.

"Hey mum. Emma agreed to go with me to that party thing." Harry smiled.

"What!? Emma! I thought that we had something special!!" Gemma fake cried. "Awwww we do.... But Harry stole me and locked my brain in a monkey cage soo..." I trailed off.

"Ah!! How wonderful! Now he doesn't have to bring some fling or a slut with him to this event!" Anne smiled.

"Mum!" Harry protested. "What?!! Remember that girl named... Who was that?? Right! Samantha!"

(A/N: I'm sorry if any of you are named Samantha. I needed a name.)

"She was beautiful!" Harry yelled before Gemma and Anne bursted out laughing. "She looked like a pumpkin in her dress! That was how orange the dress was! And her green eyeshadow didn't help! And she put on so much eyeliner that a anyone would've mistaken her for a raccoon!" Gemma giggles.

"So when is it?"

"In two days."

"In two days?!?!"

"Well I know that we didn't tell you sooner... But we got you a dress that's coming in tomorrow!" Gemma smiled. Oh god.. What did I get myself into??

***TWO FRIGGEN DAYS LATER***

I sighed as I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was covered with light brown hairspray. So my colorful hair was all hidden. I was in this:

http://www.polyvore.com/formal_in_winter/set?id=69821442

After a lot of bickering, Anne let me wear that weird green coat. I sighed again as I walked downstairs to meet my 'date'.

Harry's p.o.v.

OMFG. Emma as a brunette... I smirked at her hair. "Shut it Styles. My art work shall be admired at." Gemma slapped me lightly on the cheek. "Ready to go?" I smirked at her whilst she played with her coat.

"Sure. Sure."

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There was some talking, girls flirting (I swear. The girls here get skimpier each time I come here), people dancing, and people like Emma and I. We sat there picking at our lobster trying to put up a conversation.

Was she regretting on saying yes? It looks like it. "You look lovely tonight." She pulled a small smile. "Thanks."

"Ladies and gentleman, it's time for some classic karaoke." Some bored man said into the mic. Some guy started singing 'All you need is love' terribly. I winced as he squeaked.

--- After two minutes of horror ---

Everyone clapped at that guy's performance. "He's even hotter than Harry Styles. This guy has guts." Some slut whispered to her friend who nodded in agreement.

Okay, so I don't like sluts. I don't like attention..... much. But I just hate the fact that they like a guy for his confidence. Hmmm. Now that I think about it, no matter why many girls like Louis.

"Um hey! Hey." I ran up on to the small stage. "I'd like to sing a song." I whispered into the DJ's ear and he nodded. "This song is for all of you beautiful ladies out here tonight." I smile looking at Emma who suddenly was interested in the ice sculpture of a swan next to her.

"Isn't she lovely

Isn't she wonderful

Isn't she precious

Less than one minute old

I never thought through love we'd be

Making one as lovely as she

But isn't she lovely made from love...."

When I was done, something clicked in my mind. I needed to be in One Direction again.

Emma's p.o.v.

His voice still rang into my ears. Tears formed in his eyes as he pulled me into a hug. "Hey. Hey. What's wrong?" I whispered into his ear. "I need to be in One Direction again, Emma. I do."

And still with Harry Styles crying in front of me, I still thought about his voice and how it soothed perfectly with the music. And then something clicked. I am in love with Harry Styles.