Chapter 7

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(Harry's POV:) I lay awake in bed thinking about Emily. She had said she needed some alone time so she went and took a day off. I didn't blame her. It was probably hard having to keep a secret in the hands of someone else. I probably had her whole future resting on my shoulders for all I knew. I wasn't planning on telling anyone. Not until much later. It wouldn't really hurt them not knowing. Sure they would be mad but it would wear off.  I still couldnt process it though. It was hard seeing Emily as a boy and having to treat her like one. To think that all this time I was being rough with her makes me feel bad. If it was up to me I would treat her as gently as possible. But it wasn't. Whenever I saw her I got butterflies. Especially at the thought of sleeping with her tonight. She had left right after me finding out so we didn't really get to talk. But I was suddenly wanted to act cool around her. I just couldn't wait until I got to see her again tonight.

Emily's POV: I wandered the streets of a quaint little historic town. Keeping to myself. When I return, Harry will look at me differently. He will try to steal my heart. Not going to happen. I didn't believe in love. For reasons I only knew. I picked through a rack of clothes in a little small shop. I finally picked a cute vintage dress. The bell tinkled and a cute couple came in giggling. I grimaced. Their love was going to end sometime. I walked over to the cashier and paid. The bell tinkled again as I left the shop. It was almost time to go back to the boys. I found myself dragging my feet to my car. Taking as much of a detour at possible. But some things cant be ignored. I put my key in the engine. My car started and I drove down the country road joining the interstate. To take my mind off things I blasted the music. Dirty looks were shot my way but I didn't care.  Their flat was now in view. As the car rolled into the driveway my hands silently turned the key. Silence. That's all I heard. I sat their for five minutes. A mop of curls stuck out of the window. "Emily! Your supposed to be a boy." he hissed. I cursed under my breath. The head disappeared but soon reappeared at the door. I ran over to him. He looked behind him and then we slipped into the house. As soon as we were in the room he shut the door and swiveled around to face me. "What were you thinking." I slumped down onto the bed. "Nothing actually." their was a pause. "You know it's not that bad. I could have just said I was here to see Emmett." Harry squinted at me,"weren't you supposed to be with him though." I chuckled,"I could have said that I was going to get ready for a dinner and he was going to pick me up later but I forgot something of mine." Harry stared at me,"but... You got me." he sat down next to me.

Harry: she was so pretty. It was hard being mad at her. I just wanted to rest my hand on her thigh and hold her. She was wearing high wasted shorts with a flower printed crop top. A cross necklace rested on her chest. Her hair was in a fishtail braid. No makeup. That was the best part. As soon as I sat down next to her our legs touched. It felt like fire. I blushed but left my leg there. "I'm here if you need me you know. If you ever need something or you need a favor done..." my voice trailed off. She laughed. Her laugh was amazing. It was a genuine one and loud. She threw her head back. "I'll think about it." Then her face screwed up. I was about to ask what was wrong when she let out a big loud sneeze. She turned pink and it was my turn to laugh. She hit me,"not nice! It's not my fault I do that." she got up and went to the bathroom. When she came out she was fully transformed. She walked passed me and I could smell her perfume. It was amazing. "Wait! You still smell like your perfume." I ran up to her and bear hugged her. She stumbled backwards. My whole body felt tingly. "What was that for?" she asked. "You smelled like your perfume. Maybe now you'll smell more like a guy." she rolled her eyes and pushed me away. I followed her out the door. She slumped down onto the couch. "Movie night!" Liam yelled. They grabbed some popcorn and came. I smiled at Emory,"I'll sit next to you Emmett." she glared at me and pushed me off,"no I'd rather have Niall sit next to me." Niall laughed and pushed me back down,"sucks to suck mate!" we watched the movie and Emily got tired after a while. She got up and walked to our room. I waited five minutes then followed her. She was in the bathroom brushing her hair in a long T-shirt. She looked perfect with her long waist length hair messily flowing everywhere. I smiled. She blushed,"I hope you don't mind. Since you know about my secret then I was just going to..." "yah I don't care." She placed her brush down and walked across the room to the bed. I stared at her and then snapped out of it. I took my  shirt off and climbed into bed. She scooted as far away as possible from me. I chuckled, "good night." "good night." she whispered.

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