Attraction

t w e n t y-n i n e // lovely message

EMILY'S POV :

I feel light hitting my face, causing me to groan and cover my face with the soft, fluffy pillow. I probably forgot to draw close the curtains last night. These few days are going too fast, and I don't want them to end.

I rub my eyes and get out of the comfortable bed. I tie my hair up in a bun and walk into the balcony​, enjoying the beautiful view. A wind blows past me causing me to rub my arms and take in the pleasant morning.

I head back into my room, grab something comfy to wear and towards to take a shower. I get out of my sleeping gown and step into the hot shower after placing my clothes.

The bathroom fogs up, I grab the shampoo bottle and squeeze a required amount on my palm and lathers it on my hair. Sighing I gather my thoughts on how I ended in this wonderful city of it Zadar, Croatia.

I remember Harry calling me up to his office and asking me, no scratch that demanding me to pack my bags and meet him at the airport the next day. Before I could question or clear my mind full of doubts, he dismissed me. He had informed me a few days back that he had a foreign company wanting to merge and establish a new company somewhere, so I thought it might be something regarding the same company.

After I reached home, I threw mostly everything I owned onto my bed. I wasn't sure where we were going, what all I was supposed to pack etc. I heard my phone switch off just as I was about to go and pick it to call Nat to help me out from this trouble. "Ugh!" I groaned and snatched it off the table and walked towards the charger to charge it. The screen lit up and as I waited for it to turn on, I took out my suitcase and placed it on one corner of my bed.

I looked at all my clothes, scattered all over my bed. Rolling my clothes which looked appropriate, I started packing my bags. I went to my phone and saw a message from Harry. I rolled my eyes at the lovely message he sent.

Harry Styles : Be ready by five. Change of plan, I'm picking you up. I have your passport. H x

Yeah, really lovely with the kiss. Note the sarcasm. I kept my phone away trying not to get distracted and end up watching YouTube videos instead of packing everything.

I had almost done packing, only, a few things left here and there. I pushed my clothes to one corner, zipped my suitcase and fell down onto my bed and before I know, I dozed off.

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"Emily!" I hear someone call my name and shake me awake. I sit up and look at Natalie with a partially annoyed and partially bored look. She pushes my leg to make room for herself, but instead I cross my leg and push my hair away from my face.

"I have a surprise for you!" She sang and said. I raised my left brow at her and she put her hands out, which held a McDonalds bag. I ran to the washroom, got freshened and kindly took the bag out of her hands.

I opened the bag and took out my Big Mac meal and started devouring it. Nat furrowed her eyebrows picking up one of my clothes from the corner and looked at my with a confused face. I told her all about of it and she just cracked a joke about how Harry is just trying a way to take me on a romantic getaway. Yeah right!

I went to sleep early and kept an alarm for four in the morning.

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I opened the trunk of the car and caught the handle of my suitcase as I heard the door close. I pulled and tugged at it, but it wouldn't budge.

"Move, I'll take it." Harry said, as he removed his shades. "No, I can pretty much carry my own luggage." I replied, pulling on the handle. He just sighed and slightly pushed my out of the way and grabbed the handle and swiftly pulled it out. I might or might not have been staring at his biceps as he did so.

He handed me my passport and grabbed his suitcase and walked towards the entrance. After all he was 'The Harry Styles' , we went to a different part of the airport, the portion for private jet. I was astonished would be an understatement.

We reached his jet and he signalled me to walk up first. "Wait you want me to go first?!" I asked. He chuckled and nodded. I skipped up the stairs like a small child and went in. The interior was beautiful. Choosing one of the wing seat, I sat down and let my mind process itself. I heard Harry clear his throat and I looked​ up at him and he grabbed my bags and placed them away.

"Where are we going?" I asked. The flight attendant spoke something to him and he went away and after a few seconds I could feel the wheels move. He sat down into the seat opposite to mine and replied, "Croatia." And with that the next thing I know we are flying in the sky.

The ride was comfortable, way better than flying economy class and slightly better than flying business class. More privacy, more polite flight attendants, and obviously better meals. I was too busy clicking photos of the sky, ordering food or watching TV. Harry was just in his laptop doing whatever.

"How is Croatia like? Have you been there before?" I asked looking up from my phone's screen which had Google images of Croatia.

"It is a beautiful country. Quiet, pleasant and just wonderful to be honest." Harry replied without looking up from his screen. Typical.

We landed and he had called up someone to pick us up. We walked towards the car that came to pick us up. I sent pictures of the private jet which Natalie had been pestering me to send. The driver opened up the trunk and took our suitcases and put it in. Harry opened the door for me and I got in. He spoke with the man which sounded like a hotel and slipped in and sat beside.

He took out his phone and called someone while I stared out the window taking in the scenes.

I slip out of my shower and wear my clothes. I was wearing black cotton shorts and a plain, grey, oversized shirt which ended just below my shorts. I removed the towel from my head when I heard the hotel room door bell ring.

The hotel was also beautiful and really extravagant but had a bit of ancient vibes. At sunsets, the view was amazing, and I was pleased to get this room.

I opened the door wide, and came faced to face with Harry, with his hair short, which was still kind of weird as I was used to his long hair. He was looking down at his phone and when he heard the door open, he put it back into his pocket and asked, "Breakfast?"

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Yeah I know this update is like so super early xD Anyways deal with the cliche and the filler chapter.

I had the beginning written for quite a long time but hope you people enjoyed it!

And can we please talk about Harry's new look and music like dayuumm ❤

Peace out xoxo