HARRY
“GET UPPPP!” I heard someone sing/talk at me.
I opened my eyes and saw a beautiful blonde girl in a pink pyjamas with a cake in her hands. The candles on the cake were burning and she started singing happy birthday in a wonderful light tone. I got up on my elbows and smiled at her.
“Make a wish” She whispered and as I blow the candles out I wish for an eternity with this wonderful girl.
“What did you wish?” She asked and sat down in the bed beside me.
“I can't tell you that!” I chuckled.
“Well get up and shower, i'll make breakfast for the birthday boy” She said and walked out from my room.
As soon as Emma closed the door I fell back on the bed. Emma made my day yesterday when she took me to some random places. First we were at a horrible rap concert and after that we ate some ice cream. We walked home to me and sat on the grass just sharing some funny stories until the clock hit twelve am. She said 'happy birthday' and then gave me this really passionate kiss and just got up and went straight to bed. It was so weird, no one had kissed me like that before. It was so real and felt so right. Almost as if sparkles were in the air.
knock knock
“Hey, get up and get ready Styles!” She said and laughed.
“Yeah, on my way!”
I got up and heeded to the shower.
**
“I have a surprise for you!” Emma said with a happy tone and got up from the coach.
She told me to stay and finish breakfast and that she will soon be back. She carried some kind of canvas that was bigger than her and I quickly ran over to her to help.
“Happy Birthday!” She yelled out when I saw the painting.
It was a painting of the dark blue sky and a forest at the end with the quote 'keep your eyes on the stars and your feet on the ground'. It was so beautiful and true.
“I didn't know what to get you and you have all the money to buy whatever you want so I thought why not do a painting?” She said and smiled.
“You made this?”
“Yeah, it's okay if you don't like it.. I mean i'm not an artist or anything like that...”
“I freaking love it!” I said and hugged her tight. I could feel a smile from Emma. “Com'on!” I said and took the painting to my room. I walked to the garage and got a hammer and a screw and went back to my bedroom to find Emma staring at me.
I took down the painting of I don't know what over my bed.
“Love can you give me the hammer please?” I said with a screw in the wall.
“Sure..” She gave me the hammer “Can I help you? I can hold the painting, anything? Please?”
“It's alright Em, it'll only be done in a minute” I said while she sat down in the bed.
“Take your time” She said smiling and I noticed she was looking me up and down.
“Oh, having a good time there eh?” I laughed when I was done with the hammer and screw. I put the painting on the wall and stood in front of my bed.“Looks amazing.”
“I agree” She said, still looking at me.
“I was talking about the painting”
“Me too!”
**
EMMA
“Still can't decide?” I said to Harry as he searched through his shirts.
“Still can't” He sighed and looked at me.
I walked up to him and searched through his shirts until I found a plain white shirt and took it out.
“Here, it's always hot when guys have black jeans and a white shirt”
Harry smirked at me and turned around, showing me that I should put it on him. I did as he commanded and when he turned around again I buttoned the shirt. Not all the way up though, it was maybe three or four buttons that were still open.
“Thanks” He murmured “Can I ask you something?”
“'Course Har, you can ask me anything”
'ring ring'
My phone bussed and Harry did a gesture for me to take the call and while I excused myself I walked out with the phone in my hand.
“Hello?” I answered, it was a number I didn't recognize.
“Emma?”
“Oh my god, Brian?”
“Yeah, long time no see”
Brian was an old friend of mine. We had a relationship but ended it when he moved to London for his studies. We were more like friends, we only dated for like two weeks so I wouldn't really call it a relationship.
“Yeah, still in London?” I asked with a huge grin on my face.
“Yeah and I heard you're here too!”
“What, from who?”
“Every magazine in the newsstand..”
“Oh right..” I laughed.
“So what are you up for tonight?”
“It's my friend Harrys birthday so i'm gonna celebrate him.. Sorry.. Another night?”
“Yeah, how about tomorrow night?”
“I was planning on being hangover...”
“How about eight then? We could catch a movie at the cinema..”
“Wow, I haven't been in the cinemas in London yet. Sure, but one movie then you'll walk me home again..”
“It's a date then!”
“Sure thing! I'll send you the address, see you tomorrow Bri!”
