Introduction

6 0 0
                                    

EMILY'S POV

It being six in the morning I sat on a bench by the road awaiting the arrival of bus seven. Next to me was the guitar my mum had gotten me before she died. I plugged some earbuds in my ear as the bus pulled up to the curve. Once the doors were opened I grabbed my guitar and stepped my way onto the bus. Daniel, the bus driver, greeted me with a good morning as I handed him the cost of the ride.

Once sat in my usual seat behind the driver I took the guitar from its case and started strumming to music the of Ed Sheerans Kiss Me.

Settle down with me

Cover me up

Cuddle me in

Lie down with me

And hold me in your arms

And your heart's against my chest, your lips pressed to my neck

I'm falling for your eyes, but they don't know me yet

And with a feeling I'll forget, I'm in love now

HARRY'S POV

I needed to clear my head for a while. My mind was all mashed up with different thoughts running through my head every ten seconds. Three months. Florida. Away from our families. I cant understand why Paul would send us here. The guys were all out having a wonderful time at the beach while I sat at the condo alone. Ive got to get out of here for a while; find a peaceful and quiet place.

My fingers scrolled down the screen of my phone and quickly I sent a message to Louis. Once it was sent I walked as fast as I could to get out of this hotel. Before I knew it my boots hit the concrete outside of the hotel.

I began to walk down the pavement when I heard a loud air rushing noise. Turning in place I spotted a large blue and gray bus stopped at a bench where a few people boarded. Quickly I jogged over the the large bus and boarded myself.

Once on the bus there were numerous people already sitting. I thought to myself that the quietest place would be in the far back so thats where I began to walk. I walked past and old lady and on the other side of me was a female guitarist strumming her heart away. Brushing everyone and everything aside I made it to the seat in the back. As I went to sit was when I heard the most beautiful voice Ive yet to hear. My body turned speedily to see the female guitarist singing to Ed Sheeran. I dont think I have ever heard someone sing the way she currently was. Im absolutely stunned by her talents and beauty.

LOUIS' POV

I jogged over to my phone on the hot sandy beach. Sitting on a towel my eyes scanned over a text sent from Harry saying he was headed out for a while. Looking to the right, Niall and Zayn were playing football, Niall kicking the ball with all his might just avoiding hitting a girl as luckily she ducked. He quickly ran over to the girl while Zayn sat back laughing. As for Liam, he was lying on a beach towel attempting to get a tan. I watched for a few seconds as his stomach slowly rised and fell at a steady pace. It didn't seem important to tell the guys he was out so I dropped my phone and ran back to the ocean to catch a quick wave or two.

EMILY'S POV

My lips moved with every word I sang aloud. A tall boy sat next to Old Woman Mary. Not paying any attention to my surroundings I sang from my heart hitting every beat exactly the way they were originally sang.

Yeah I've been feeling everything

From hate to love

From love to lust

From lust to truth

I guess that's how I know you

So I hold you close to help you give it up

So kiss me like you wanna be loved

I glanced up to see the boy cheekily smiling at me, dimples popping into his cheeks. If Im honest to myself he looked like an angel. His long dark brown hair was pushed to one side. Green sparkling eyes surrounded by long lashes fixed straight on my face. He had perfectly straight white teeth and pink heart shaped lips.

I smiled to myself looking into the unamed boys eyes and everything went blank. The strumming of the guitar stopped. The sun came through the window shining behind his curls. I cant express the way he looked. It was like life was in slow motion as I stared at the boy. My lips were slightly agape, gaze staying fixed on him. I grew disappointed as the boy rose from his seated position and made his way to the doors. Looking at me once more, he gave me a wink and a small wave goodbye.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: May 25, 2014 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

The Girl With The GuitarWhere stories live. Discover now