Harry and I seem to have fallen back into the cycle of ignoring each other. Ever since New Years, when I slapped him after he decided to mark my skin with a hickey, he got really pissed and walked away from me.
They purple bruise seems to be going away a bit more now since its been like two days since the incident. I still keep using make up to hide it though.
Harry hasn't been around lately. Anne was really sad when he told her he wouldn't be there for New Years dinner.
I honestly did feel like shit. Harry didn't show up because of me and Anne didn't get to have him around at least for New Years. I do want to apologize for slapping him, but it was his fault for doing such thing to my skin.
"Emma?" Lottie shakes her hand right in front of my face.
"Yes?" I blink out of my thoughts and look over at her.
"You okay?" She takes a small piece of chocolate chip cookie into her mouth.
"Yeah, I just feel bad that Harry wasn't here to spend New Years with his family. I sort of feel like it's all my fault." I speak in honesty.
Lately I've become really open to Lottie about this thing going on between me and Harry. I know that no one but her and well Zayn, would ever understand this situation.
I should be ashamed of myself since Lottie is related to both Harry and Adam, but she's made herself clear about that so I trust her.
"What?! You should be happy. This is the first time in seven years that Harry actually shows up to spend the holidays with his family." She answers, taking another cookie and stuffing her mouth with it.
"Wow! Really?" My eyes widen.
"Yeah! This is the only time I've actually seen him be around for longer. The last time he came here, he left the day before Christmas." She announces it as if it were so normal.
"Oh." I think about the whole situation.
"Yeah, but when do you and Adam leave?" She meets my eyes.
"Um well we're actually gonna stay here until we find a place in London." I sigh and put away the last clean dish.
"Wait!? You guys are moving to the UK?" Her whole face widens.
"Yeah, that's the plan now. He asked Anne if it was okay if we stayed here for a while more and she's more than happy with that."
"That's awesome." She says excitedly.
"Yeah." I hint up a smile.
"Are you still staying here for a while longer?" I question her.
"Louis wants us to stay at least until Harry's birthday."
"Oh so you guys will still be here for a while." Smiling at her, she nods.
"Wait, so does that mean Harry will be here until his birthday?" I gulp back my saliva.
"Yeah, exactly what it means." She fixes up her lipstick, once she finishes the last cookie.
Oh God! I really hope Adam finds us a place soon.
"I'm gonna go take a bath." I dismiss myself and take a small hog up the stairs.
I bump into someone's hard chest once I hop up on the last step.
"I'm sorry Emma." Liam's voice apologizes.
"Oh, hey Liam. Don't worry! I should've been looking up." I giggle under my breath.
"Keep that noted." He winks and steps aside, allowing me to follow the path I've been leading myself to.
"Sure will." I then turn forward and walk over to my bedroom.
Stepping into my room, I am shocked to find Harry going through my things inside the closet. He doesn't hear me as I come inside.
"Lost something?" Crossing my arms over my chest, I take a few steps towards him. He jumps a bit once he hears my voice.
"Yeah." I think he plays it cool and stands straight, while making eye contact with me.
He's really tall and skinny, but he's also muscular which makes his size perfect in a guy. Harry's eyes are wide and have a beautiful light green color. His pink lips are tilted up in a light smirk, revealing his dimple.
"What did you loose?" I ask, a bit of confidence laced upon my voice.
"You." His smirk disappears as he takes a step towards me.
I know what his intentions are, so I decide to break them by ruining the moment.
"Well I'm sure I wouldn't be inside the closet...so what were you really looking for Harry?" Moving my frame over to the bed, I take a seat on the edge, crossing my legs over each other and raising a brow up at him.
"Why do you care?" Harry doesn't feel any less intimated by my actions and now walks towards me again.
"Because you were going through my stuff." Swallowing back my saliva for the thousandth time, I begin to scoot my frame back on the bed as he stands inches away from me. He suddenly puts his hands beside my thighs and looks into my eyes intently.
"Do you have something to hide from me Emma? Are you also having an affair with Adam's other brother?" Oh no he didn't!
"Maybe." Instead of going for another slap or bitching at him, I play along with his game.
Harry's face tenses up and his jaw clenches. His large fingers turn into fists as they still sit beside my thighs.
"That wouldn't be a problem right Harry?" I sit up a bit straighter to try my best to look confident, but it only makes me end up face to face with him.
Instead of looking me in the eyes, he studies my lips. He licks his own and a sudden rush of desire for his lips on mine hits me.
Taking my bottom lip in between my teeth, I watch him as he licks his mouth in a very teasing way.
I want you Harry Styles!
My breathing becomes heavier and so does my desire.
He leans into me even closer, almost touching our lips. I wait for him to make his move, but it backfires me and he moves away.
"See you later Emma." He smirks and leaves.
"Asshole!" I literally scream that out, making myself cover my mouth.
I had never wanted anyone to kiss me as badly as I wanted him to. Now I'm sure he enjoyed teasing me like that. I'm also sure he heard me scream out such thing.
Walking over to my closet, I check around to try and see if I can find out what he was searching for.
Everything seems to be in the same position. What was he doing here then?
Sliding my hand across all of my clothes, I then notice something fall. Picking it up, I notice it's a small ziplock bag.
A folded paper and my phone lay inside of it.
Pulling both out, I turn the phone screen and notice a few missed calls and messages.
I then unfold the paper and read the neat handwriting.
I was planing to keep your phone, just for fun but I realized you have a lock code and my annoying cousin wouldn't stop calling you. Also, I wrote my number on the bottom of the paper so you can save it and call me when you need me. (;
Please text me as soon as you find this! Harry xHe couldn't tell me this in person? Why does he need me to text him?
Lol so hello!
I've figured out why Camely & Harry get along so well! They both like leaving letters, instead of calling people xD
Any questions? I got answers lol
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FanfictionHarry Styles; a 21 year old boy who got whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted it. Anything he asked for was served on a silver plate. Emma Payne; a 21 year old girl who only ever thought of marrying someone mature enough and be a great wife. Adam...