The holiday ( Harry Styles' fanfiction )

Chapter 2

dear daughter

i received your letter, and i am so glad that you liked the first chapter. so this week i wrote the second one for you , enjoy reading...

I got up and I opened the door hoping that it's not that crazy boy again.

" why are you here again ?" i said and i was very angry, he looked at me, smiled then he murmured on my ear " Just one night ".

I couldn't say 'no' in front of his smile , his hair , his lips , his voice and his way to talk to me ,i didn't say anything . "Just one night " He said it again, I immediately thought about my father, about myself, about my life, and about my uncle who always says "don't even think of being a bitch who sleeps with anyone" then i said " No please, if you want, you can just watch the movie with me, nothing else" . he walked into the living room without an answer, he sat on the couch ,so i sat on another chair and replayed the movie 'the notebook' oh such a romantic film.

*AFTER 20 Minutes*

I noticed that Harry looked at me more than watching the movie.

"i like your face when you blush" he said "so, wanna tell me why you cried when i said i heard your father called your name ?" one tear pour on my face slowly then i said "No" , "as you like beautiful" he said

*AFTER 90 Minutes*

i woke up, and i found myself sleeping on the couch "shit, i fell asleep... but where is Harry ?" I said, I looked in every corner of the room, I didn't saw Harry but i saw a piece of paper "woke up ? :) if you want to talk about yourself, your life...I need to know you .. Meet me at the park at 9 p.m. Harry xx "

I tore the paper and throw it away, i walked into the kitchen and cooked the dinner , few minutes later my uncle came back home, i dined with him then I entered in my room and looked at the window , I was... I was nothing, i cried so far, i couldn't explain my feelings , I just hate my life......

It was 8 p.m, i didn't know what to do, i didn't want to meet him,so i slept

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Harry's POV

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I was waiting for two hours,hoping that she would come but she didn't

i was so disappointed, i returned back home with so many question in my head , why she dosen't come ? why she cried all the time ? ... I was thinking of her all the night.

*In the morning*

I put the music out loud and I started dancing

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Emily's POV

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i was sleeping and i heard 'pom poms' by jonas brother , it was very loudly, it disturbed me so i got up and opened the window "hey you " i yelled "Harrrrrrrry" he looked at me laughing :

-What?

-Stop the music, I need to sleep

-ow it's 9 a.m

-I knowwwwwww, i want to sleep

-Beautiful girls don't wake up late

-uhhh.

I closed the curtains and tried to sleep again by putting the pillow on my head... but it doesn't work.

Two minutes later i heard my uncle saying "Emily, wake up honey"

-uhh

-I have good news

-what?

-It's my day off , we can visit monuments in london (:

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