Chapter twelve. - no punches.

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-HARRY-

“So Harry, a little talk about that girl, Emma.. I've heard that you have this major crush on her and she's recjecting? Are you sure she wouldn't be happier with a member from The Wanted?” Nick said as we were live on air.

“Shut up Nick!” I said and punched him.

“No punches!” He said and held my wrist, trying to calm me down while laughing a little. He understood it was all a little game, and wanted an reaction from me. “You didn't answer my question though...”

“Shut up...” I said as I gave him a death glare. Niall laughed his guts off, enjoying every second of this.

“So your birthday's coming up pretty soon, you got any idea of what she will get to Harry? Or will Harry maybe give her something?” Nick asked Niall.

“I don't know, maybe... maybe not.” Niall said as he giggled.

“Hey! It's kids listening!”

“You're right...Moving on to another thing before I let you lads go, it's time for call or delete!” Nick said, clapping his hands “So, basically you guys just roll down your phone lists and when I say stop you will press the screen. The name that pops up you will call with the instructions from me of what you will say.”

“Awesome!” Niall said, taking hos phone up and beginning the game.

“Ready?” Nick said as Niall nodded “Start!” Niall scrolled down his list “Stop!” Niall stopped quickly as he laughed at the number. “So who are you gonna call?”

“Lou Teasdale, our hair stylist”

“Well, tell her that you don't wanna be blond anymore, that you want to cut it all off and be bold!” Nick said as he laughed, Lous reaction will be pretty fun to be honest. I laughed a bit as Nick 'shhsed' us as Niall made the call.

“Hello Ni!” Lous voice rang in Nialls phone.

“Hey Lou! I have an idea, about my hair actually. How about I went bold?”

“What?! Wait....” In the background I could her her footsteps. “You are on the radio! I'm gonna kill you Nick!” She said and laughed. “I have work to do, don't bother me...” She said and hung up.

“Well that wasn't good, make this a good one Harry!” Niall said satisfied as he tapped my shoulder.

“Ready H?” Nick said, smiling at me. I nodded “Go!” I scrolled down my list “Stop!” Oh my, it landed on Emmas number. I can't call her... “No don't change now! I saw it was Emmas number!” Nick said taking my phone away from me. “Tell her that you love her and wanna marry her!” He handed me the phone and I rang Emma.

“What do you want?” A tired and irritated Emma answered.

“Hey, did I wake you?”

“Yes, it's like....oh.” She said, realizing the time is ten past ten.

“I can't take this anymore and need to tell you something.” I said seriously at Niall started giggling.

-EMMA-

I could hear Niall giggling in the background and some other voice who told him to shut up. It sure sounded familiar.

“What is it Harry?” I said irritating, this must be a joke.

“I think I love you, no I know I love you... more then as a friend.” Oh my god! He loves me?!

“WHAT?! YOU WHAT?!” I panicked and the giggling was louder. I knew that other voice... wait Grimshaw? Nick Grimshaw from the radio that I always listen to? Oh my God, I bet they play a game since Niall giggles.

“Yeah, I see a future with the two of us.. I wanna marry you Emma.”

“Oh my, this was all a surprise... I'm so sorry Harry, you must have been missunderstood but i'm actually in love with Niall..” I said, as I could barely stop myself from laughing. Two can play this game.

“What?” Harry said with a sad voice.. This must be a game, right?

“Yeah... and if Louis wasn't with his girlfriend I would have choose him from the beginning!” I continued the game “But I like Nick Grimshaw from that radio show I listen to every damn morning the most...”

“What?....are you...li-listening?”

“To what? To Nialls giggle, or maybe Nicks voice telling him so shut up? But most i'm listening to you open your heart in live radio”

The whole studio started laughing and that's when I hung up. I got up from my bed, throwing Harrys shirt on the floor as I walked to the kitchen.

'Don't prank me again. Xx' I texted Harry as I took a mango smoothie and drank it.

'Sorry, i'll be home soon. Get some clothes on for the golfing! Xx'

'Oh, so you're telling me that I can't wear what i'm wearing right now?'

'That depends, what are you wearing? ;)'

'Panties?'

'Stay were you are, i'll be there in five minutes!'

I laughed at his text and drank the smoothie before throwing it in the garbage can. I went to my room and stood in front of my wardrobe. It wasn't that warm outside since it's like January, soon february... I decided on some skinny jeans and a nice top. I took my robe and some underwear, since I wouldn't get the jeans on right after showering. I threw my panties in the cleaner bag and got to the bathroom fast before Harry could see me walking around naked in his house. I locked the door as I got in the shower and turned the water on.

It all took about five minutes since I didn't shower my hair, I don't shower my hair every day. If I do it will be all greasy and shit. I dried myself with the towel and got my black underwear on before I got the robe on and went to my room.

“Where are you?!” I heard a voice scream from the door.

“I've showered and i'm gonna get dressed now!” I screamed back to Harry, he ran up to me and hugged me.

“You smell like mango, I loooove mango...” He said as he sniffed at me in the back of my neck.

“Yeah, my shower gel is mango.. Maybe I should change that...” I said as I got away from his grip and walked to my room.

“Emma!” Harry suddenly screamed, I turned around and Harry ran fast to me and bumped into me making us both fall to the floor. “I'm sorry, I didn't think you would stop...” He said as he leaved small pecks all over my face.

“Stop Harry! I'm gonna get changed.” I said and looked down, my black bra popping up from the robe. Harry stared at it and as I made a cough and he looked at me and smirked.

“Maybe you shouldn't get changed”

“Maybe I should!” I said, pushing him of from me as I got up an walked to my room.

“Don't put on something warm, it's going to be hot in Spain..” He shouted. What? Spain? We were going golfing in Spain?!

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