Waiting For Yesterday. (One Direction/ Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter forty two.

Sooo exams are starting, which means like hardly any updates. I'm sorry but they're my final exams and I am so nervous I just have to get it right.

Anyway, Enjoy x

Listen to the song...I love this whole album and you'll definitely be hearing more in the next chapters :)

Harry's P.O.V: 

You know when you love someone so much that you can't help but fall in love with every single thing they do, that's how I feel with Emily. 

I mean she's perfect, or the closest I've ever known. 

And there isn't a single thing I'd change about her. 

I get butterflies everytime she looks at me, and I can't help but smile. 

I'd spend every moment with her if I could. 

I never want to be in the position where she isn't mine anymore. 

And the thought of her hating me... Well, it's almost unbearable.

Emily's P.O.V: 

"Ok, so this isn't the best date because I had to improvise, I didn't expect you to come here. But I promise I will make it up to you", Harry smiled, as he pulled me towards his convertible. 

"So are you going to tell me where we're going or not?", I asked raising an eyebrow at him. 

"Nope", He smirked, popping the 'p' and opening the car door to the passengers seat for me. 

"Fine!", I huffed, sitting down and watching him run round to the drivers seat beside me. 

He did that 'You're going to smile at me because I'm so adorable and my dimples make you not be able to resist my charms and you can't be annoyed at me if you wanted to'. 

Obviously it was 100% accurate, I smiled right at him, making him grin wider. 

I slid my sunglasses down from my head, as did Harry and we both laughed a little at how weird it was, doing the same thing at the same time.

He put the car into the ignition, flipped the radio on, and we were off. 

The next thing I knew teenage dirtbag come on the radio and I couldn't help but grin.  

1) because I love this song. 

2) because Harry does too.

And we sang, belting each note out, terribly, at the top of our lungs, earning some very dirty looks. 

But we didn't care, finally, we didn't care because nobody else mattered, it was us; just us.

"CAUSE I'M JUST A TEENAGE DIRTBAG BABY, YEAH I'M JUST A TEENAGE DIRTBAG BABY! LISTEN TO IRON MAIDEN MAYBE WITH ME!", We sang, well it was more of a scream but whatever. 

I threw my head back with laughter, letting the wind whip through my hair. 

And Harry laughed with me and looked over, our eyes locking, and it was like time just stopped right there, because he was all I could see, I couldn't hear anything around me because all my senses were focused on him. 

And then I snapped out of the trance by a loud horn. 

"HARRY", I yelled as he almost ran the red light because he was watching me rather than the road ahead. 

It was cute, but if we were dead right now, it might not be so cute. 

He slammed down the break, as we both jerked forward at the impact, stopping just before Harry ran the red light.