Save You Tonight- A Harry Styles Love Story

Chapter Six

I think Tessa was more excited about the date I had with Harry than I was. When I told her about it, she jumped up and down squealing for nearly five minutes. And now, here we are, with her finishing up curling my hair. She had begged me for what seemed like the longest time for her to help me get ready tonight, and I finally gave in. She had already completed my make-up, and was almost done with my hair. She was humming "What Makes You Beautiful" as she was doing it.

After another 5 minutes, she set the curler down. "Done!" she chirped, and then I stood up and turned around, looking into the mirror. I was actually shocked. My make up was just right. It was just enough.I was worried she was going to all crazy and add to much, but it looked great. My hair was curled into perfect ringlets than fell loosely down to my waist. 

"You did great," I said to Tessa truthfully, and she grinned insanely.

"Yay! Now, let's get you changed," she walked over to my bed, where there was an outfit placed out on it. I walked over to her, and then examined the clothing. There was a black pencil skirt, and a 3 finger strapped shirt that was a peach color on the front, and then on the back was cream colored lace. The hems all around we the peachy color. Next to the outfit layed a pair of black sandals. Tessa scooped up the items and shoved them into my arms, and then pushed me into the bathroom, slamming the door behind me. I quickly stripped out of my clothes and put on the new ones. I tucked in the shirt into the skirt, and then put the sandals on. I opened the bathroom door, and walked back into our bedroom. Tessa whipped her head away from her macbook to me, and she grinned widely.

"Oh my goodness, Emma! You look so pretty!" She squealed, and I smiled back at her. I turned and looked into the mirror. I did look good. 

"Thanks to you," I told her, and she giggled. I then grabbing my macbook from the nightstand, and sat on my desk. I turned it on, and then went on twitter, and scrolled down, looking at tweets, until there was a knock on the door. Tessa slid off her bed and stood up, trodding over to the door. Twisting the knob, she flung it open, and there stood Harry. Wow, he looked good, too. He was wearing a white polo, with kahki pants. his hair was its cute, curly self. Harry smirked at me, and I smiled at him, standing up. I closed my macbook, and set it down on the bed. Then, I stood up and straightened my skirt, and walked over, picking up my purse.

"Ready to go?" Harry asked me. I nodded my head, and he put his arm out, his hand grabbing mine. I bit my lip, blushing. Tessa grinned at both of us, putting to thumbs up. I rolled my eyes at her. Harry started pulling me out of the room and down the hallway when I heard Tessa yell, "have fun love birds!"

"I'm going to kill her," I muttered as we trotted down the steps, making Harry chuckle.

~*~

We arrived at the italian restaurant, and the waiter brought us to our table. Throughout the dinner, we talked, learning more about eachother. Overall it was fun, and I felt like it was really easy to talk to him. Once in a while he would make his cheeky comments. When we finished dinner, we had this little arguement about who's paying, and he ended up winning, of course. After he paid, we left the restaurant, hand in hand. As we stepped out in the warm summer air, camera flashes were everywhere. I glanced at Harry nervously, and he squeezed my hand reassuringly. He tugged me through the crowd, and the papparazzi were throwing a bunch of questions at us, most of them relating to if we were dating or not. We finally escaped the papparazzi, and we arrived to the populated boardwalk. Only once in a while would a fan come up and ask for an autograph, but not many people noticed him, since others were busy paying attention to something else. We continued walking around, his hand never leaving mine. I sort of liked the feeling of his large hand around my small one. Finally, after a little while, we decided to head back home. When we entered the house, it was dark, and I walked into the living room. I turned and looked over at the couch, and my eyes widened. Zayn sat on the couch with Tessa, the two were making out. Tessa's hands were wrapped around his neck, her fingers sliding through his perfect hair. Zayn had one of his hands carressing Tessa's cheek, while the other was placed on her back. They were pretty into it. Harry walked in, and noticed the two. He started laughing, and Tessa and Zayn ripped apart from eachother. I giggled. 

"Aw, that's so cute!" I gushed, and Tessa was tomato red. Zayn was smirking. 

"What happened while we left?" Harry asked. Zayn cleared his throat.

"Well, the parents left, and Louis, Liam, and Niall went to see a film, so it was Tessa and I alone, and I guess things just happened." 

"Huh," I said, and Tessa looked away, clearly embarrassed. Harry winked at Zayn, and then walked over, sitting down next to him. I followed him, and was about to sit next to Tessa, when I felt a tug at my waist, and I was suddenly pulled down. I then realized I was on Harry's lap, and I turned around to look at him. He had a smirk on his face, and I smiled back at him.

"Let's watch a movie," Tessa squeaked, and we all agreed. Zayn then got up, went over to the rack full of DVDs, and found a movie. I didn't know what movie it was, but he slid the disc in the dvd player, and started the movie. As the movie started, I realized it was Finding Nemo. I smiled at myself at the thought. Such a childish, but great, movie. 

~*~

"I can carry her," someone whispered, and then I felt my body being lifted up. My eyes were still closed, and I tried to fall back asleep again. I pressed against the body that was carrying me more. I was guessing it was Harry. After a moment or so, I was gently placed onto a squishy bed, and blankets covered me. Warm, soft lips met my cheek.

"Goodnight," Harry whispered into my ear, and left the room, shutting the door after him. I don't know what we were, what we relationship we had, but I liked it.