When I wake up... You will be here

Chapter 3

Get to know you again

Harry's P.O.V.

This may sound weird, but since the moment I met Emma in this life, the dreams disappeared. Now she wasn't the owner of my dreams, but she was of my reality and hearth. She was all day in my mind, every single minute. No matter what was I doing.

I saw her a couple of minutes when she was with my sister. And that minutes helped to keep a smile in my lips all day. Sometimes she was taking to us and I couldn't take my eyes out of her. Sometime she caught me staring at her.

I really wanted to asked her out, but I didn't ask her because I was scare of all the rumors and insults that people will say to her. She was a good person, I will never let anybody to insult her, ever. I think that was the problem... She was too sweet with everybody and when somebody insult her, she went really affected and I don't want to see her crying because my fault.

But I know that she will cry because an idiot. I know it. I know what Troy will do to her in a few weeks. Only the though of it made me want to kill him with my own hands.

Tom's P.O.V.

"Who are you?" I asked to the curly hair boy when I opened the door.

"Uh... I'm Harry... Is Emma at home?" He asked while running his hand through his curls and with a nervous voice.

"I don't know... Let me check," I said. "You can wait in the livingroom."

He nodded and shyly walked into the house. I looked at him and went up stairs, to Emma's room. You know I have to protect my little sister. I walked down the hall and knocked her door before going in.

She was laying in her bed while listening to music. She smiled at me. She was my princess. Derek, Richard and I's princess. We overprotected her.

"Sweetheart, there's someone down stairs that want to see you." I said.

"Troy?" She asked hopefully.

"Don't ever mention him. He's an asshole."

She buried in her bed, frowning and without that sparkle in her eyes.

"The boy's name is Harry."

"Harry? What is he doing in here?" She asked smiling like an idiot and with happiness in her big and green eyes.

"I don't know... But you like him, uh?" I said raising a eyebrow.

"Shut up Tom... Is he down stairs?"

"I think that's obvious," I rolled my eyes.

She run out of her room and I heard her fast steps on the stairs. I smiled and shook my head. But I never let a guy touch my sister without knowing his intentions.

Harry's P.O.V

I felt awkward. The house was just like in my dreams and Emma's brother was overprotecting her like in my dreams. Her brothers were tall, very tall and strong. They could break my bones if they wanted to...

I was looking at my hands while I was playing with my fingers. I heard steps. I looked up and there she was. With her sweet and beautiful smile. She looked gorgeous with her shorts and a black t-shirt like her sneakers. I stood up and I greeted her with a kiss in the cheek, making a electricity run in all my skin.

"Hi Harry" she said smiling.

"Uh... Gemma asked me to pick you up and ask you if you want to go to Starbucks" I said scratching my neck.

"Sure."

She took her phone out of her pocket and texted someone. We went out of the house and walked to my car. Y opened her the door and she smiled at me. I walked to the drivers sit, went in and drive us to Starbucks. I knew that there would be a lot of fans and paparazzi.

We talked a lot. She was just like I dreamed her. Her likes, her dreams, her attitude, her fears. I only had eyes for her. I was still in love with the girl I saw every night.

When we arrived the place was full of people. After some minutes we could entered the place. I knew that tomorrow all those pictures of us will be on the Internet, but I didn't care. I just wanted to spend time with her.

The guys were sitting on a corner, drinking coffee and laughing. Niall was eating cookies, tones of cookies. They said hi to Emma. Emma sat next to me and that put me nervous and goosebumps in my skin.

Her scent fill my lungs. I could saw her sideways. Her profile contrasted with the sun light that came from the window. I remembered all what happened in my dreams. All the moments we were together, every hug, every kiss, every touch, every laugh... But they were just dreams.

I could heard her laugh when Louis said something funny and her voice when she talked to Niall. I stayed quiet. I couldn't talk to her. My tongue get tied. And I just simply would said something stupid.

It was like get to know her again, I knew everything about her and what she said just confirmed that my dreams were right. We spend all that afternoon with her, it was amazing.

When it became late I drove her home. I knew her direction thanks to my dreams.

I stopped in front of her house and opened her door. She smiled. I walked with her to the front door with my hands shoved in my pockets.

"Thanks for all, Harry," she said.

"No problem." I smiled. She kissed my cheek and entered the house.