When I wake up... You will be here

Chapter 13

You're only in love

Harry's P.O.V.

While we were taking breakfast Gemma doesn’t stop to elbow me in the ribs every time Emma looked up to me. I think that was the longest and awkward breakfast of my entire life. Emma was sitting in the other side of the table, so I couldn't shoot glances to her without the others notice. Their gazes went from Emma to me again and again. Emma was staring at her plate while eating. Her cheeks blushed, completely red while Lisa and Sarah mumbled between them. 

When I finished my food I run to my room, closing the door behind me.

I jump to my bed. I closed my eyes, remembering the kiss... She knew that I was awake? That doesn't matter anymore. She kissed me back and I couldn't remove the smile of my face, I was like in my dreams... I don't know. I felt that electricity going inside of my through all my body. I want to hug her and never let her go... Never. 

I listened how the door of my room was being opened. Gemma entered and sat in my bed, next to me.

"So..." Gemma says lifting her brows and smiling.

"So..." I repeat without understanding.  

"Aren't you telling me anything?" She says giving me a little blow in the shoulder.

"No..."

"Harry! We all saw what happened in the morning." She says elbowing me.

My eyes were wide because of her words. They saw everything? Everything?! I felt my skin going pale and my cheeks burning and taking color at his words. I bit my lip to keep from smiling. Gemma smiled.

"You look so cute when you are in love and not dating a..."

"Shouldn't you be downstairs?" I cut her.

"Yea... I come just to say that Emma is going to stay today and you are going to drive her home tomorrow." She stands up and walks to the door.

"Gemma... Emma's house is like a house of here..."

"Exactly." She says winking at me before exit my room.

At about noon, when Lisa and Sarah were gone and my mother had returned, I decided I had to go down. But the mere thought of having to see Emma made me blush. Never since I dreamed with her the first time I blushed with some girl or felt something like this before.

No matter with which girl I was... Emma was always in my mind. Like if the film has been paused in her picture for the rest of my life. I took a deep breath and exited my room. I walk to the stairs and I stopped and heard the conversation downstairs.

"Mom, she is Emma." My sister says. 

"So, you are Emma... I have heard a lot about you." My mother says.

I knew that behind her words was a "Harry also had talk about you."

I went down and kissed my mother's cheek before going to the kitchen. I knew if I looked at Emma, ​​even sideways, I'll blush all until I can't more. I entered the kitchen and poured myself a glass of water, then sit at the table. I was nervous... And if my sister tells my mom that I kissed Emma? I blushed only with the thought.

I heard the steps of my sister and Emma going upstairs and seconds later my mom entered the kitchen. Without even look at me she started to make lunch.

"So... She is Emma." She says, and, even though I only could see her back I know that there's a smile in her lips.

"Yes." I sigh.

"She's pretty." She says. "And very sweet, maybe too sweet compared to the others."

"Mom." I whisper.

"Yea?" She say turning around.

"I... I know that she's the one… The only one."

"Darling, I don't want to destroy your world down but, you don't think that is too soon to know if she is 'the one'?

"Well... I can't deny that." My mom rolls her eyes. "But, remember when I told you that I had dreamed with a girl that I didn't know and you Sid that maybe we were meant to be together?" I ask.

"Yes..."

"That girl is Emma... And I don't know what to do. Why is all this happening to me?"

"Harry..."

"I don't know what is happening to me! How after three years she came out of my dreams and knows she is there, right in front of me. And... And she's like in my dreams, she acts like in my dreams, everything is the same!

Now I was talking loud, but not enough for Emma and my sister to heard me, while I was walking around the kitchen and running my hands through my hair desperate, biting my lip. After some seconds my mom stopped me grabbing my wrists, forcing my arms to go down to the sides of my body.

"Sweetheart... Calm down! Things happen for some reason. Okay? Now, stop hitting your lip... It is almost bleeding."

"What's happening with me mom?" I say with my eyes watering because of the desperation. 

"I don't know..."

"Am I crazy?" I ask.

"No darling, you are only in love." She says stroking my cheek.

"It is supposed that being in love makes you feel good... And I don't feel 'good'." I say.

"You are only confused. Try to calm down and think... And everything will have sense to you."

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