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chapter 23 - london.

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Status: Edited

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Emily's point of view.

I swear, Monday's on school are so freaking bad. Teachers think we did nothing all weekend and get angry when you yawn or something. It's true, Demi almost got detention when she yawned. It's crazy. But... My classes ended five minutes ago and I'm walking to the bus stop now.

"Em! Wait up!" I hear a voice which I haven't heard in a long time and I turn around, seeing Lisa jogging to me.

"Hey?" I sort of ask and she frowns.

"What's wrong?"

"I could ask you the same thing." I tell her and she sighs.

"I'm sorry, I was just busy you know."

"I understand, I think..." I frown to myself and she smiles.

"How are you?" We started walking and I shrugged.

"I'm fine, you?"

"Yeah me too, hey listen. Do you want me to take you home? I know I never pick you up anymore but I feel guilty. I feel us breaking apart and I don't want that." She sighs and I want to answer but was got cut off by a honk. I turn around with a annoyed face but was quickly replaced by a huge smile when I say Harry practically hanging out the window of his black Range Rover.

"Emi! Hop in!" He smiles and I nod, telling him I'll be there in a second before I turn back to Lisa. Who has a big smile/smirk on her face.

"Emi huh?"

"That's his nickname for me." I chuckle and she smiles.

"It's cute, well I'll see you tomorrow then." I nod and we say goodbye. I ignore the looks from everyone when I stepped into Harry's car. Of course they knew he was the Harry Styles.

"Hey." He smiles, kissing my lips. I love it.

"Ello, so where we going?" I smile and he drives from the parking lot.

"Not where are we going, but what are we doing." Harry tells me and I roll my eyes but smile.

"Well Mr. Harry Styles, what are we doing?"

"Playing tourist."

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"And at last ladies and gentlemen, the Big Ben!" The man said in the microphone and everyone started taking pictures of the Big Ben and got out the bus, because this is our last stop. We rode past everything, well we stopped and he explained everything. We learned things I didn't know and we even got in the London Eye, which was beautiful. Harry grabbed my hand and we both got out of the bus. We stand in front of the Big Ben and I make a picture with my CANON camera.

"You take that thing everywhere you go huh?" Harry stands behind me, wraps his arms and puts his chin on my head. I let the camera hang around my neck and lean my head back against his shoulder, smiling.

"Of course."

"Do you take many pictures?" He asks, still holding me in his arms and I shrug.

"When I see something interesting or something that I can't take my eye off, yeah."

"Can I borrow your camera then?" He asks and I chuckle.

"Why?"

"Because I'm standing behind something interesting and something I can't take my eyes off." He says in a silent and soft voice and I roll my eyes, patting his cheek.