Nothing is Going to Change That

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After I finished curling my hair I took a look at my outfit in my tall mirror. I was wearing a black dress that was leather on the top and silk of the bottom with some silver heals. My hair was curled and I had some bold makeup on. I heard a knock at the door for the second time today. I opened the door and saw Harry standing there with a white shirt and black blazer on, with a pair of black skinny jeans. Het looked sexy! I can't believe I just said that but it was true!

"You look.. wow." He says astonished

"Hello to you too." I laughed

"And you look pretty wow yourself!" I say giving him a pat on the chest. Wow! I could feel his muscles through his shirt.

"Well, lets go. The lads are waiting!" He said leading me to the car

Once we got to the club, Liam and I decided to stick with water. Since he didn't like to drink and I had to go to the sudio tomorrow. I was sitting down talking to Liam when Harry came over.

"May I have this dance?" He asked. I could tell her was drunk by the way his words slurred.

"Sure." I smile

We head to the dance floor and start dancing to a slow song but then Whistle by Flo Rida came on and everyone start to grind one another...

Harry grabbed my hips and pulled me closer. His hot breath trickled down my neck.

"You look hot tonight!" He whispered slowly then started to kiss my neck. After a minute or two I pushed him away.

"I'm sorry Harry. I can't do this." I say before hurrying out of the building. But Louis stopped me.

"Where are you going?" he asked

"I'm gonna head home. Since I have a really busy day tomorrow." I explain

"Okay, congrats again love!" he shouts as I exit the building

Was is wrong for me to leave Harry like that?

*Next Day*

Today I was the day that I was recording my first single. After I got out of the shower I let my hair dry naturally, then threw on some skinny jeans, my young wild and free orange tank top, with black combat boots. Then my phone rang. It was Libby

Don't forget to bring the lyrics to the songs you've written. We are going to go threw them for your very first album! xxLibby

I quickly went back into my room and grabbed my song book. Then I headed to the studio.

Libby and I went threw all of my songs that I wrote. She had me sing a verse or two of them.

"I love them all!" she exclaimed

"Really?" I asked surprised.

"Yes! Your a very talented song writer just as you are a singer!" she squealed

We recorded 4 out of the 8. The list went like:

1. Every Part of Me

2. Been Here All Along

3. Make Some Noise

4. True Friends

"Sorry, hun. But that is all we have time for today. Now we have to get you to your very first photo shoot!" She explained

"Yay! I can't wait!" I shouted

We headed over to the photo shoot. I was in hair and makeup when I got a text from Harry.

Why did you leave early last night? xxHaz

Did he seriously not know? Oh right he was drunk... I'll just talk to him later. I locked my phone then head over my stylist. Here goes my first photoshoot!

*Two hours later*

Harry's POV:

Why wasn't she answering me? Did something happen to her? I just sat in in my flat worrying about what might have happened to Em. This morning when I woke up, I couldn't remember anything that had happened last night. But just a little while ago. Every single memory from last night came flooding back. I knew why Em left early. But what I also know now. Is that I definitely fancy Emma.

Emma's POV:

I just got back to my flat from the shoot. I'm dead tired and I still haven't answered Harry. I guess I should now.

Sorry I didn't answer earlier. But I was getting tired and I needed my rest before today. xxEm

Then next thing I knew, there was a knock on my door. I opened the door to see Harry standing there.

"I know thats not the reason you left early last night. I'm sorry for what I did." he confessed.

I let him in and shut the door.

"What are you talking about? That was the reason." I said trying to not mess up our friendship

"No Em. You know its because I started to kiss your neck! I'm sorry I don't want to ruin our friendship again!" he confessed stepping closer to me.

"You didn't ruin it." I say giving him a hug.

"Your my best friend Haz. Nothing is going to change that." I smile looking up at him.

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