Dreamer (One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Eighteen - Awkward Elevator Rides.

Harry's P.O.V.

" Are you sure, We will be alright?" Em whispered to me in the passenger side of my car.

I turned my head with a sarcastic smirk spreading across my lips.

" Seriously, Em....We are old enough for my mum to come down to the hotel tomorrow."

I met her perfect dark chocolate colored eyes with a smile.

She let out an unconvinced sigh before I started to pull out of the drive way.

" Harry, It's not the fact I'm worried about us being alone I'm just worried about you driving me in an actual car." She winked before putting her feet onto the dashboard of the car.

I tilted my head astonished from her comment.

" Don't make fun of my driving.....I can make fun of you!" I mumbled.

She twirled a little strand of her hair around her finger with a laugh.

" Oh Yeah.....What have I done that is worth making fun of.....Mr. TalkSuperSlow." She raised her eyebrow up and pushed part of my arm in a playful manner.

I glanced at her quick before looking back at the road.

" Let me choose from the list."

She jolted in shock and laughter.

" A list ?....I'm sorry but there is no way you have a list on me!!"

I nodded with a serious glare.

" I can't deny facts."

She rolled her eyes before taking a swig from her water bottle. 

I swear she was obsessed with water... When she wasn't in it she was drinking it.

" Alright then.....Let's hear it." Her eyebrow raised in amusement.

I let out a long sigh thinking.

" Number one......"

I paused as she looked at me intently.

" You can't not win an arguement...."

She nodded in agreement.

" Number two, You always look at your hair in some shiny surface thinking that it has moved or something....But we both have curly hair....It's not going anywhere." I laughed looking out the window at the signs.

" Yeah, Well! I like to look good Harry!" She said in a playful manner.

" And you always do! So I don't see why you have to look at yourself every five seconds."

I ran my hand through my curls wondering if I should say the last thing on my mind it just keep it too myself.  

She looked at me with a smile.

I bit my bottom lip and I glanced at her blushing from my last comment.

I tapped the wheel for a second before my broken heart got the better of me and I blurted it out.

" And....Lastly.....I can tell when you like someone."

Her head shot up quickly looking at my blank expression paying close attention to the road ahead.

She let go of her hair and sat up in her seat.

" What do you mean?" she laughed trying to sound innocent.

I licked my lips my head running around with thoughts.

" You like Liam don't you?" I said in a harsher tone.