Chapter eleven. - sorry.

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-HARRY-

'knock knock'

I heard two quiet knocks on my door and as I looked up I saw Emmas head pop up a little behind the door.

“Can I talk to you?” She whispered, still not moving.

“Sure, what time is it?” I said, getting up from my bed, rubbing my eyes, as Emma entered the room.

“3am..” She answered as she pulled my shirt off of me and putting it on her. She smiled and cuddled down in my bed.

“So what's up?” I said and cuddled down beside her, resting my head on my elbow.

“I just wanna say that what I did was wrong, so wrong and i'm really thankful that you did what you did” she said and hugged me tight. “Also thanks for not staring at my boobs at the photo shoot.”

“Well if i'm gonna make love with you I want it to be special”

“Make love? Special?” She said and looked at me confused.

“Yeah, you're special and I don't see you as someone to just fuck...” I took a deep breath before telling a big truth of mine “I've only fucked three women ever...”

“C'mom, I know you take home girls a lot.. You even thought I was one of those girls one time..”

“Well, what can I say? I don't fuck them, you know there's other things you can do with a girl.. I can say it like this, i've only showed my dick in sexual terms for three girls...” I said as I looked down.

“Oh...I'm so sorry Harry..” She said with a sad voice about to get up and leave. I took her wrist and got her down next to me.

“Hey, you didn't know. I still wan't you, but not when you're drunk..” she nodded “how many have you been with and were you in love with them?” I suddenly asked, not sure where it came from “Sorry, I shouldn't ask you that”

“No, it's okey. The number is three. Two of them I loved and the last was a one night stand, i'm not a slut you know” she laughed as she looked up at me.

“You just wanted to sleep with me?”

“Yeah, well you're hot and i've always said that a one night stand should go to you so...”

“Who did you say that to? And i'm hot?” I smirked.

“To Jenny, she chooses Niall, and yeah. You probably know that already so it's nothing if I say it..”

“It means a lot to me, you're hot to..” We stay quiet for a while, me just holding her tight as we laugh.

"Didn't you wanna sleep with me when you saw me for the first time?" Emmas said, holding up her body with her elbows with a confussed look.

"I wanted do to things with you, but now I don't see you like that anymore..." I said and I saw a blush creep on her cheeks. "Blushing eh?"

"No, maybe, I don't know!.... It's just, you're the Harry Styles, I thought that you wouldn't even notice me.."

"So you're saying that I wouldn't notice you when you lived under my roof?"

"Nah, what I mean is that you would live your life and I would live mine. We would see each other, but only like when we're passing by in each other in the house.." She said. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in closer to me as I laughed. We had that position for a couple of minutes.

“Can I ask you something personal?” I asked Emma, she got up on her elbows and looked down at me seriously.

“Yeah sure, what's on your mind?”

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