Forever

2

Emmas POV:

I opened my eyes to a unfamiliar room. Rolling over, I noticed a guy sitting in the corner, his long legs folded with his knees to his chest. He had his head down, and light snores were coming from his sleeping body. The guy seemed to have chocolate brown curls and was wearing a blue bandana. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. The last thing I remember was having an asthma attack at the concert, everything else is a blur. However, one thing I do know, is my head was pounding. I jumped down from the cot, cursing under my breath when I see the guy start to wake up from my feet landing. I grabbed my jacket from the corner of the room and put it on.

"You shouldn't be walking. You hit your head pretty hard when you fell." The boy said to me.

"Who are you?" I squeaked out, wondering where Cassie was. He looked confused, as if I should have known him.

"Uh, Harry. Harry Styles. Your friend went home by the way, I told security I would watch you. " He replied.

"Oh, okay. c-can you please take me home?" I didn't feel comfortable around stranger, however he did look oddly familiar.

"Well, I was actually Thinking of taking you back to the lads and my place, because your friend said your two hours out and i figured you would want some sleep." He replied.

"Yeah, um, okay thats fine, i think," I started to reply, almost reassuring myself that this was okay, "My name is Emma."

"Emma, nice name. You do know who I am, don't you? Harry from One Direction. My mouth parted some and I was suddenly embarrassed. I had made a fool of myself in front of a famous boy! He must think I'm crazy!

"I-I'm so sorry! I'm not re-really a boy band fan, m-my friend is!" I interjected, stumbling on almost every word. He chuckled deeply before replying.

"It's fine, Love. Don't be so nervous. Here, lets go." He said, smiling as he led me to a black range rover.

"Don't you have a tour bus?" I asked, curiosity suddenly getting the best of me.

"Yes, but it's gone now. Thats why we are taking my car." Harry replied softly, not picking up on my nosiness. Nodding, I got in the car and buckled up. About ten minutes into the silent car ride, I fell asleep.

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"Should we wake her?"

"How is she still sleeping?"

"Even Zayn is awake!"

"Maybe she's dead!"

"Louis!" I turned over, lifting my head to see four unrecognizable faces. I shot up in fear of not knowing where I am.

"Goodmorning, love!" The blue eyed one chirped.

"Would you like some coffee?" Another one added.

"How did you sleep?" The black haired one said.

"Is your head okay?" An Irish boy asked. I opened my mouth to say something, but confusion and little fear took over instead, and I found myself running into what looked like a bathroom, locking the door behind me. I soon heard voices through the door.

"What happened?"

"Did we scare her?"

"Is she okay?"

"Should we leave?"

"Guys, what did you do to her?" A familiar voice interjected. It sounded like the boy from last night, Harry.

"I think we frightened the bloody day lights out of her, mate." One of the voices replied. A knock on the bathroom door startled me. I stared at the door, instead of responding.

"Emma? Emma, are you okay? Unlcok the door." Harry asked softly through the door. I unlocked the door, but didn't open it. I watched as the nob turned and hoped that only Harry entered. I mean, Its not that I know him, but I trust him a hell of a lot more then whoever those obnoxious other boys were. I looked up as the door opened and shut.

"Emma are you okay? I'm sorry if those guys scared you. They're my bandmates." Harry inputed, kneeling at my side. I turned my head to him and started laughing. He looked incredibly confused.

"So I just embarrassed myself in front of more famous people? Tell me your kidding!" i chocked out in between laughs, him soon joint in. The door barged open and the other four boys ran in.

"Are you having fun without us?"

"Whats so funny?"

"Can we join in?" Harry and I looked at each other and bursted out laughing before staining up. I wiped my palms on my leggings before speaking.

"Hi, im Emma!" I spoke cheerfully.

"I'm Louis and this is Niall, Zayn and Liam. Oh and oh course," Louis says walking towards Harry, then pinches his cheeks, "Harry-poo." I laughed.

"Thanks for letting me crash here after my accident, but I should probably get going.

"You should stay for a little bit and hang! We can eat and then play video games!" Liam asked thoughtfully.

"Uh, thanks for the offer, but no thanks." I rejected as nice as possible.

"Why? Afraid to lose?" Louis teased. I turned around to face him and gave him the dirtiest look I could muster.

"Oh, your so on. I call player one!" I yelled as the rest of the boys fought over which player they got to be.

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"Thats not fair!" Zayn yelled.

"This is rigged!" Niall cried.

"She's a pro!" Harry added, laughing.

"I agree with Harry!" Liam added.

"She's a cheater!" Louis screamed. I laughed at all there versions of how I beat them at mario kart, 45 times.

"Nope, I'm just that good, Tommo!" I replied, teasing Louis.

Louis turned to Harry, "Out of all the girls you could have brought, you chose the mean, name calling, video game cheater?!" Louis cried out. Harry and I started cracking up. Truth is, we had been playing all day and these boys are super cool. I don't know why I never got into the band! We are already like best friends after one day!

"We should order pizza and have a movie night!" Liam suggested.

"Hell yeah!" I cheered.

"I second that!" Niall added.

"I'll go get the menu!" Zayn replied, getting up to find a take out menu.

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Authors Note:

Thanks for reading! The third chapter will be up sometime tonight or tomorrow. It will be called: scary movies; new beginnings