Being a Styles (completed) *editing*

chapter 36

-i dont want to leave italy, i still havent learnt any word- i told harry while we went into thhe airplane

-who said we are leaving italy?- he said smiling, i grinned- no more hints- I chuckled

-alright alright

-omg!- a girl next to us said when we sat in our places- you are Harry Styles!- she rambled

-hey love- he smiled at her and she then blushed

-am i dreaming?- she asked- because it certainly feels like a dream

-i dont think so- harry said i looked out thhe window and he started chatting with her fan, once we took off she shut up and harry looked at me

-you alright? you are pretty quiet

-yea im fine- i smiled- just tired

-you didnt sleep well last night?

-no- i admitted ashamed- i had bad dreams and after all the screaming in the concert i am kind of tired

-bad dreams? why you didnt woke me?

-well you look so tired too and it wasnt fair from me to be that egoist and wake you just cause i couldnt sleep

-you should had done it

-why?

-so you had told me about it, it always helps to calm down telling someone else your nightmeare- i smiled

-its alright, i have them often- i whispered and look away

-really? how often?

-twice a week?

-and you havent told me!- he seemed kind of angry now

-dont worry, im alright and i didnt told you exactly because i thought you would worry- he sighed

-what are your dreams about?

HARRYS POV

-what are your dreams about?- i asked her, a terrified look crosssed her face

-nothing important- she lied

-Emily- i said serious looking at her

-please harry- she said. . sad?- i dont want to talk about it, at least not now; please- she begged i took a deep breath

-i'll leave it for now, but i want to know to help you- i said taking her hand she nodded and didnt moved my hand as she always does worrying me more, it wasnt a long ride but when we finally landed i was scared to wake hher, the poor gilr was exausted

-em?- i said in a whisper

-hmm?- she open her eyes abruptly scared

-we just landed

-oh, thanks- she smiled and i smiled back to her but i was worried.

we went out of the plane and she was walking out of the airport when i said

-wait emily!

-uh?- she asked confused

-we have to go there first- i pointed to a car-rental place, she just frowned but walked at my side i looked at her worried she was being way too strange today, just to confirm my teories i put my arm around her shoulder, she flinch but didnt said anything about it, or move my arm as usually; i looked at her worried, someething was wrong, something was really really wrong. I opened the door to the car-rental and let her in, i followed after her and went to the desk to ask for what i wanted, Emily stayed near the door watching pictures of old cars that were on the wall.