My Best Friend, Harry Styles

Chapter 5: Holy Paparazzi!

Hello Lovelys:)

I know, I know. I haven't posted in a while. And you probably hate me with a strong fire filled passion. So I might as well run away as fast as I can...Uh I actually should PROBABLY keep writing the story so... Here is some news first.

FIRST:

I will be needing 2 lovely ladies to be best friends of Emilie, I already have my friends Madisyn and Cheyenne as two of her best friends and they will be paired Liam and Niall. Does anyone want to be one of the other two? You will be paired with either Zayn or Louis, your choice. What I need is:

-Your Name(Or an alternate name if you don't want to use your own.):

-Your Personality:

-Sense of Style:

-A Random Saying that you say alot:

AND

-Of Course The One Direction Boy:

I will be choosing them by the ones that work out the most with the other girls:)

AND SECOND:

I will be writing more and more seeing that the summer is coming up:)

So please enjoy this next chapter:)

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Chapter 5: Holy Paparazzi!

After Harry and I kissed we went back down to the other boys. The boys loved it that we were, as they say "Finally Together". We had a few laughs and watched all the Paranormal Activities, which I was not really fond of. But on the plus side I got to cuddle with Harry throughout all of them. After the movies we decided to head to all head to bed, and yes I shared a bed with Harry. It's not a big deal because we had so many sleepovers when we were little where we shared a bed.

I woke up the next morning at 8:30AM. Harry was still asleep, he had his arms around my waist and my head was in the crook of his neck. I smiled, remembering all of the events that happened last night, as I slid out of his arms and down the stairs. I laughed to myself as I saw all the boys in the living room. Niall and Liam on the couch cuddled up and Louis and Zayn with their feet in each others faces.

I slid into the kitchen and pulled my hair away from my face as I started making breakfast, chocolate pancakes. I plugged my iPhone into the iDock and put on the recordings of myself singing/rapping and playing to Brokenhearted by: Karmin. I smiled as I started singing to it.

"This is more than a typical kinda thing

Felt the jones in my bones when you were touching me, oh oh

Didn't want to take it slow

In a daze, going crazed, I can barely think

You're replaying in my brain, find it hard to sleep, oh oh

Waiting for my phone to blow

Now I'm here in a sticky situation

Got a little trouble, yep and now I'm pacin'

Five minutes, ten minutes, now it's been an hour

Don't wanna think too hard, but I'm sour

Oh oh, I can't seem to let you go

See I've been waiting all day

For you to call me baby

So let's get up, let's get on it

Don't you leave me broken hearted tonight

Come on, that's right

Honest baby I'll do