I laugh as my best friend, Harry takes another picture of me with his Polaroid. He laughs dimples showing. "You're so photogenic Em" he says using my nickname. I laugh "Why thank you Harold." I respond laughing.
Harry takes a few more pictures with his camera. Then he grins mischievously. He grabs me and puts an arm around me and smiles. "Smile Em!" He he yells. I stick put my tongue, and he takes the picture. The picture comes out of the slot, and he shakes it a little. He looks down at it and smiles happily. I look at and laugh "Oh Harold , I think you're the one that's photogenic." He smiles happily at it, and I smile, because when you see Harry smile you smile too. He has that effect. His phone rings
"Hello? Oh hey mum." He looks at me and crosses his eyes and sticks out his tongue. I giggle. Then he goes serious. "Well I'm busy right now, can it wait? Do you honestly think I care?" He groans "Alright be right over." He hangs up, then looks at me. "My mum wants me home." I pout, "Do you have to go?" I joke half whine. He laughs, "Yes, love I do, my mum will kill if I'm not home right now." He gives me a big hug and walks to his car. He turns, and waves, I return the gesture. He gets in his car cranks it then drives off. I turn and walk in my house. Close the door, as I'm locking the door, the phone rings.
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Um hi I've decided to make a Harry Styles fanfic just to try it. I hope you like it!!! <4
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FanfictionWhat happens when Emily realizes that her best friend Harry Styles; the photographer, punk/pop boy is in a gang?