*Emma's P.O.V*
Harry and i have gotten closer, he meets me at work everyday and we have a really good conversation, through sign language.
Harrys still a bit slow but he's doing really well.
He asked me out yesterday, again, we will be meeting at a really nice restaurant that i have never heard of.
'Flick' i think its called?
Okay, i have an hour before i need to go.
I slipped into the shower and let the warm water flow over me. It was autumn, my favourite seasons coming up... Winter!
I love the cold.
I got out of the shower and blow dried my hair before straightening it.
I pop in my useless hearing aids in and pull on some black skinny jeans. I decided to wear it with a really nice aqua top and some black pumps.
I grabbed my black handbag and walked out the door.
Harry ordered me a cab, which i found waiting out side my apartment.
After paying the driver i walked into the restaurant and saw Harry sitting there.
Butterflies filled my stomach and i felt as though i might faint.
Harry was simply gorgeous. Amazing. Incredible.
There were no words to describe him.
I walked over to the table and sat down.
"Hello there beautiful!" Harry signed to me with a massive smile, he had dimples! I didn't even notice before.
I gestured to him to come closer, he did, slowly. I looked deeply into his eyes and lifted my hand.
Poke!
I poked his dimple before crouching back into my seat giggling silently.
I looked at Harry and he was laughing too, we were attracting quite a lot of attention.
"How are you?" I asked
"Yeah I'm well! What about you?"
"Im alright" i said happily. I could of been depressed for years and yet spending one night with Harry at a really nice restaurant could cure me.
We ordered our food and ate silently, talking through sign language.
Halfway through our dinner, as we ate our desert Harry asked me something that caught me off surprise.
"I was wondering if you wanted to meet the boys this weekend?"
I stopped eating suddenly and thought. I would love to meet the rest of the boys! But what if they didn't like Me?
I fiddled with my bracelets that i wore on each wrist.
Hiding the scars.
I just told everyone it was a fashion statement.
Thankfully Harry hasn't asked me about all the bracelets, yet.
Harry eyed me, awaiting my answer. I looked up into his piecing green eyes and felt my heart melt.
"I would love to" i signed to him.
I watched Harry as he let out a sigh of relief. How adorable.
We walked out of the restaurant and down the street. There were no paparazzi's to be seen. I silently thanked god for that.
"Ice cream?" Harry signed to me.
"Harry! We just had desert!"
"I know but look at you! Your stick thin and I'm starving" Harry placed his massive hands around my waist.
It was true. I was tiny. I sort of stopped eating after the accident, i was diagnosed with Anorexia. Im getting back on track now though.
I suddenly became very self conscience. Did Harry think i was too skinny? Is he going to ask me about it? I backed away out of his grasp and looked up at him.
I nodded my head and Harry led me to a cute little ice cream parlour.
The walls were red and lined with posters of elvis and the Beatles and so many more rockers from the 1950s - 1990s.
The floor was checkered and the waitresses rolled around on roller skates with bright pink dresses on. I smiled sweetly at the adorable shop.
"What would you like?" Harry signed to me as we walked up to the counter. Thankfully the only workers here were middle aged, so they wouldn't recognise Harry.
"The triple chocolate with crunchy bars and smarties!" I said grinning like a two year old.
"Fatty!" Harry signed with a laugh.
I held my hand up to my heart and tried to look as shocked and appalled as possible.
Harry ordered out ice creams and we sat over in a little booth, discussing when i was going to meet the boys.
"Okay, come over to my flat at around midday!" He signed as i nodded. "I will send a cab so don't worry about that. Also! You can meet Perrie, Elenor and Dani! Their girlfriends!" Harry signed excitedly like a girl.
I laughed and then froze "Harry?" I signed.
"Do they know I'm deaf and mute?" I asked.
Harry looked at me with wide eyes. "Well not exactly but i will tell them before you come over.
We finished out ice creams and them walked back to my house, hand in hand.
What where we? Where we good friends or more than that?
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Silent Love
FanfictionShe's 17 and alone, deaf and mute after a plane crash that killed her little sister, mum and dad. Her life is over before it began. But everything changes when Harry Styles from One Direction comes into her life, will she finally trust someone or wi...