Chapter 14

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*EMILYS POV*

I was going mad. No, completely insane! Everything I saw reminded me of him, everything I herd sounded like his name, and the scary part is, is that I even call his name out in my sleep! Harry Styles was not just a stuck up pop star, he was actually a normal guy. Maybe I had been too harsh on him before but, before is completely out of the picture. This is only the beginning...

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#BEEP BEEP BEEP#

My phone rang as I whipped it out from my back pocket.

"Hello?"

"Who's this?" Someone asked on the other line.

"Um, shouldn't I be asking you that question considering the fact that you called me first?"

"Is you refrigerator working?"

"What?! OMG if you guys call again I'm calling the cops on you!" I screamed slamming the phone down on the black and white marble table.

"Who was that?" Harry asked. He sat on the couch in a purple Jack Wills hoodie.

"Ugh! Just some teenage prank callers that keep bugging me 247!" I growled.

"Give me your phone." He demands getting up from his spot. I back away and slide the phone down to the other end of the table. Harry catches it in success.

"Beep, beep, beep." The phone rings as Harry answers it.

"Ph! No! My refrigerator is not working so why don't you just come down to my house and fix it! If you dare call this number again I'll slap the pancakes out of you using a spoon and butter! Oh, and try working on that fake accent better ok! It sounds like your bloody constipated! What ever bye!" He slams the phone down and burst out in hysterical laughing. At first I'm shocked from what had came out of his mouth but, Harry's laugh makes me want to hug him and give him a kiss on the cheek saying, "Thanks my hero!" But no, I don't want to look desperate.

Ever sense that whole (smack into each others faces thing) happened, it's almost like its our little secret. I know I like him and he knows he likes me but, I don't want to move too fast. What if when I leave he totally forgets about me and moves on to another girl? I've been out with a couple of guys before and breakups are one of worst things in life! I know Harry and I aren't dating but, I don't want (this) or whatever it is to be a secret anymore. There's only so much I can keep to myself yah know?

After our laughing session I thanked Harry and poured myself a glass of chocolate milk. He sat down across from me and started messing with his hair. He scrunched his forehead while running a hand through his brown curls. He looked really nervous. But why?

"Hey Em's?" I love it when he calls me that.

"Umm hmm?" I nod while stirring a spoon around in the glass. I watch as the chocolate turns a lighter color.

"Do you wanna go somewhere tomorrow night?" He asked looking up at me. His eyes reach mine and instantly I feel a connection. My stomach is turning with excitement and I think I might scream (YEAH BUDDY) but, I don't want to freak him out so I say really flirty, "Sureeee."

Harry's face lit up and he smiled like crazy!

"Great! Maybe we could go to that carnival that's taking place down here in London!" He was explaining while jumping up and down in victory. I also found my self smiling as I giggled at his excitement.

"Ok! As long as they have cotton candy and giant teddy bears than I'm so in!" I remove myself from the counter running over to Harry as he slaps me a high five pulling me into a bro hug. I guess that what they call it when two guys hug real fast while slapping each others backs. But, the bro hug lasted longer than I thought it would. Instead of removing his hand off my back, he grabbed my hips and swung me around.

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