Dreamer (One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Twenty Three - I Love You

Harry's P.o.v.

I walked off the stage, as an overwhelming bit of energy rushed through my veins. I looked into my mums eyes as she ran toward me.

"Harry!! You made it!"

She breathed. She pulled me into her arms and I felt as though I couldn't move. I hugged her back as looked at everyone smiling at me. Emmys eyes met mine and I couldn't help but stare into her happily confused gaze. She gave me a slight smile waiting for me to finish with my mum and sister.

I closed my eyes with a grin taking in the moment. I felt two arms slide around my torso and fluttered my eyes open, it was Emmy. She was gripping onto me tight with her eyes closed and her head resting on my shoulder.

" I made it..." I whispered burying my face into her soft hair. I couldn't help but giggled slightly. She smiled looking up at me.

Her dark eyes stared at me and her expression was still slightly pale as she clenched her jaw grinning. But she was always quite fair skinned.

I blinked just looking at her. She reached for my hand and intertwined out fingers. Her hand fit in mine... Like it was meant to be.

" I'm so proud of you." She smiled.

I pulled my hand away from hers an placed it on the small of her back pulling her back into a hug.

" it's because of you."

I whispered in her ear as my curls touched the side of her face. Her eyes looked away from me shaking her head. Her pride had always gotten to her. She bit her pink bottom lip. I felt my free hand graze her hips as I held her close.

I used my other hand to run my hand through my curls quickly. I glanced over to see Zayn making his way over. I figured it was to congratulate me, but his face was quite grimaced. I was going to congratulate him on his amazing audition and Nialls also.... But they seemed either busy... It in Zayns case... Mad?

" This was you're dream....Harry....

And you achieved it. It doesn't have anything to do with me.

Her faint smile revealed the look.

I studied her face. I haven't seen that look in a very long time. It was a look of endearment, passion..... and just... love? She patted the side of my arm as she began to walk off. It was perfect timing too.... Because Zayn, looked as though he was ready to kill me as he grabbed my arm and jolted me aside.

" Congrats-" I started to say but her cut me off.

" We need to talk.... later... okay... at the hotel...I'll meet you at your room" Zayn forced a smile onto his face and I nodded a tad trying to seem serious, but who was a kidding. I was incredibly happy. This was a step toward the rest of my life and not even Zayns threatening presence scared me one bit. I nodded one last time before I walked over to everyone and hugged Niall for also getting in. So three of us where in...

"... Hmm... Maybe we will get a Boyband out of this? "

Niall chuckled and I smiled and the two lads before looking over at Emmy who was already glancing at me.

Emmy's P.o.v.

After all of the Auditions we went back to the hotels to celebrate. Harry couldn't stop making eye contact with me on the ride back and everytime I looked at him I realized how much I loved him more and more. I bit my bottom lip and I got out of the car. I wasn't sure about my descion but I knew I had to say something. I was happy for Harry but slightly furious at him for telling me Zayn loved me. I knew that Zayn no longer has feelings for me. My hands figited nervously as I turned toward him as the rest of the family/friends walked away into the hotel. I remembered the fight Harry and I had the other night. How protective he was over me no matter what? How could he just come out and say 'Zayn loves you by the way' and act completely normal about it. Even in Harry didn't love me... He still was my best friend and usually didn't just come right out and say things like that.