( Emily's POV): A knock sounded from the front of the dorm. "I got it!" I yelled, hoping my voice would carry throughout the house to where Olivia was. I peeked through the peep hole. A smile immediately came to my lips and I eagerly opened the door. "Hey babe." A thick English accent sounded from across the threshold. I ran into his outstretched arms. My voice was muffled in his shoulder,"I thought you wouldn't be able to make it!" He chuckled,"I promised you Christmas didn't I?" My head bobbled in a yes,"I just thought something had come up." He squeezed my hand," I was wondering if you would want to have an early Christmas with me at my place tomorrow? I have to see the family for Christmas Eve and Day. Your welcome to come if you'd like I just thought that maybe you had other plans or something." I pulled inside,"that's sweet but your right I do have to be with Olivia's family. Plus I don't think we're serious enough to be meeting family yet." He looked at his hands,"of course but would you like to pretend its Christmas with me at my flat in London?" I smiled,"of course. I would enjoy that." Olivia walked in,"so were are you guys going?" My head tilted upwards at harry in question. He looked down at me,"umm I don't know would you want to take a walk or something?" "Actually I was on my way out to go move the props from the old storage room to the new one. I volunteered with two other girls but it seems one is ill and the other is out of town." Harry stuck out his bottom lip,"those wusses! I'll help if that's ok?" My face brightened up,"perfect!" I grabbed Harry's hand and led him outside. Olivia closed the door behind us.
Harry's POV: I intertwined our fingers and we swung our hands back and forth. I was happy to see her again after a long month in Africa. Her hand constantly flew up in a wave when she saw people she recognized, which was practically everyone. We neared the same guy that had given me directions to Emily's dorm two months ago. He stopped us,"well, well, I didn't expect to see your face ever again." I smiled,"yup but here I am." His gaze drifted down to our hands,"especially in this situation with you guys obviously a couple." His eyes narrowed and looked at emily,"Looks like little miss impossible was finally cracked. I'm surprised its by a big shot superstar. I mean who is the worst person to date in hopes of non bro ken heart? Someone famous! I mean you seem like the kind of guy that would be living with Emily but you would bring like Kim kardashian , Taylor swift, or any famous hot girl back home. She would be trying to sleep on the couch while your busy in the room screaming another girls name." I tensed up ready to punch the guy. He had no idea that what he just described was what Emily had had to deal with. Emily's small hand held me back. Tyler smirked,"I'm just curious as to why she picked you out of all people. I mean come on your Harry Styles! Why you?" He turned back to Emily,"anyways I hope he makes you happy and all that shit. I'll see you at the Fidel ok?" He walked away pleased. Jealousy coursed through my body,"what do you mean your seeing him?" I hissed. Emily squeezed my hand,"I'm seeing him at a coffee shop called Fidel. Don't worry it's a group setting." I bit my lip,"he was a little fucker." She giggled,"that's the first time he's ever really been mean. Maybe he's protective. I've known all of these guys all of my university years. To the guys I'm like a little sister. Whenever we're at a club they're always watching me in case of some strange person coming up and hitting on me." "How often does that happen?" She giggled,"almost every time. They've thrown a few punches once." My grip tightened on her hand,"well they'll just have to get used to idea of me being with you." She pulled out a key and opened the door to the auditorium,"yup they will."
Emily's POV: I hit the lights and a sound of electricity surged through the place. Harry followed me into the auditorium. He looked around at the small place. It fit only around 400 people and the stage took up a fourth of the whole place. I took his hand and brought him back stage. The keys to the old storage room jingled in my hand. I slid it into the lock and opened the door. A hat slid past my feet. Harry whistled,"you signed up for this?" I nodded looking at the room full of props and costumes that threatened to spill out at any moment. "Let the fun begin."
