From The Begining

after the date

Hello

I'm sorry I cannot write anything for a few days. I won't have time couse I had a lot for study...

Emma's Pov:

I lied in m bed sleeples. I playback the kiss at least thousands times. I cannot belive that it had happened. Every time I thought about the kiss, my the place of started to burn in a comfortable way, then I played back his eyes, and my butterflies in my stomach went crazy. It was amazing, I thinking about the next step, when suddenly I got shock. My phone suddenly went off. I looked at it.A message

from Harry

I cannot sleep. I thinking about the kiss. I like it.

I felt pleased. He was thinking the same way.

to Harry

I also thinking about it. I like it too. Btw thank you this amazing evening.

from Harry

You're welcome. I would like to be with you and hug you now. What do you think, will you have time for the sequel of this evening tomorow?

Oh he was so cute. I really wanted to hugged him. Omg, I cannot fall into this guy is easy.

to Harry

I'd love to. Now good night.

from Harry

ok, I'll pick you up at 7. Good night, beautiful.

Oh, it was so sweet. He called me beautiful.

to Harry

ohhh....thx, good night curly.

I hadn't got a reply, because I switched off my phone. A few minutes later I fall asleep.

In the morning I woke up at 10am. With Lya I went out to had a breakfast. After that we went home, and prepared for the meeting with Louis and the others.

After we were ready, we went to my car, and I drove to Louis house. After we arrived We hugged the guys. I hugged everybody, when I realised that there were another guy. He was at the same age as Harry, and he had a blonde hair, and dark brown eyes. I hugged him too, and I saw that Lya's eyes growed wide. She hugged him also.

'Hello I'm Emma.'

'Uhmm...hello, my name is Peter.' He said very slow, and with terrible akcent.

'hello, my name is Lya.' said Lya also, with the same akcent. We burst out laught

'He's also from Hungary. We bring him here to Lya, I hope she won't be alone.' said Louis with a huge, cheaky smile.

'oh, Szia Péter.' I welcomed him in Hungarian. During the whole lunch Lya and Peter had a great time. They were talking Hungatian most of the time. After lunch Harry smiled at me, I knew that it's time to go.

I'm sorry now that's all. What do you think? Peter and Lya? What do you think about the perfect relation between Harry and Emma? Sned me your ideas!

bye: sweethearts ;)