Goodnight Nialler

Chapter 6: Thanks Harry

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Honestly, if you are reading this right now, I love you so much. I've been a poop head and haven't updated in months! I'm so sorry. I know I've lost a ton of reads by not updating in so long. So thank you for reading this.

 *Emma's pov*

The girls and I went home, but Kira wanted to stay with the lads a little longer.

"Do you know how fucking hard it was to avoid fangirling the entire time we were there?" Sammie said, as she poured herself a bowl of crisps... I mean chips. Gah, you know you're a directioner when moment. "Louis got too warm and took off his shirt. I was an arm's length away from my husbands beautiful body and I couldn't touch him. Do you know how fucking hard that was? I had to keep reminding myself that I wasn't in a fanfiction and him and El are h-ha-a-py together. That thought sends chills down my spine. Don't get me wrong, I fucking love her, but I would be just a bit happier if they broke up, y'know now that he knows I exist." she ranted

"Oh rainbow narwhal." Stacy said horrified.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"It's September second." She said shocked.

"What's on sep-" Then it dawned on me... It is semi annual break down and hope to die day. "FUCK!" I cursed, pulling out my phone. I heard laughing in the background.

"Hahaha. Shh Emma's on the phone. Sup Ems?" Kira asked cheerily.

"Are you high?" I asked seriously. You honestly never know what Kira might do to take the pain away on this day.

"Hehe No, silly. I'm just done being sad. Niall's a self centered jerk, who forgot about his best friend just cuzz he's in a band now. I ain't dealing with that hobo anymore." She said hapily.

"Are you drunk?" I asked

"No, Emma, I'm not drunk."

"Are you sure you're not high?"

"On drugs, yes I'm sure. But I am high up in the air. Me and Harry are on the ferris wheel at the local fair." I could practically HEAR her smile.

"Okay then, have fun." I said.

*Kira's pov*

"Bye Emmie." I said gleefully. I put my phone away and catch Harry staring at me. I brush it off, but he continues to stare. We stop near the middle and I look around at the scenery. The sun is beginning to set and You can just see the ocean in the distance.

"Isn't it beautiful?" I ask, breathlessly. "I've never seen anything so pretty."

"You should see what I'm looking at." He said, a cheeky smile covering the bottom half of his face. Now, I'm aware that most girls would blush or smile at the ground or scream or something if Harry Styles said that to them. I, however, am not most girls, so I was completely unfazed. In fact, -even though secretly I'm a hopeless romantic- I began to laugh my butt off.

"You cheese ball." I said bopping his nose. He quickly covered up a look of ddisappointment, confusion and longing with the most faked smile I've ever seen. Okay, seriously. What is up with him today?

~Flashback montouge~

Harry's face lit up, "Ohmigod the tunnel of love!" he said smiling. I snickered. "Um, Wat?" I asked. "Come on! It'll be fun!" He cheered. "Okayy." I said hesitantly.

"I'm scared. Hold my hand?" Harry asked in a baby voice as we walked through the haunted house. I rolled my eyes, but eventually agreed.

"It'll be cheaper if we just get an extra large coke and share." Harry argued. "Fine, but I'm paying." I argued back. "No way." "Yes way" "Kira, no." "Harry, Yes." "No." "Yes." "No. I have too much money anyways." "No, Harold. You're not paying for me." "Yes, Kir-old. I am." "Kir-old? What? And you're not paying." "You can't lenghten your name so I improvised. And I am paying." "No." "Yes." No." "Yes" "No." "Kiss me." "What?!" "Gotcha." He said, Waving my twenty's in his hands. "You can have this back when the food is payed for." He said, Cheekily.

~present~

Harry continued to stare at me while the ride began moving again. We stopped up at the top of the ride and Harry seemed to get a sudden burst of confidence as he began leaning into me, eyes closed. Then it all clicked.

Harold Edward Styles has a crush on me.