Best Friends Forever -Harry Styles Love Story.

Just a Dream.

“Get your fat arse up!” The ground around me started to shake. I open my eyes to see Liz.

“X-FACTOR!” I yelled. Liz plopped down beside me. I look around and find myself in a huge bedroom. It is cute.

“What happened to the boys?” I asked getting up from the bed.

“What?” Liz asked in confusion. I look around and found a mirror. I stood in front of it and find a sexy me standing in front of it.

“What year is it?”  I asked looking at Liz in the mirror. She gave me a look.

“What the fudge? What do you mean what year is it? It’s 2014 blond.” Liz said getting up and shaking me.

“I swear I didn’t put crack in the pizza last night.” She said after she stopped shaking me. She looked at me.

“What did you dream about last night?” she asked. I shook my head and everything started to fill in. It’s 2014 and I am 20 years old. Liz and I are sharing a flat. Ok. Ok. Everything is good now.

“Du Du Du and I am back” I sang. Liz laughed and went down stairs. I looked at myself a little longer.

“I HAVE FRINCH TOAST!” Liz screamed. I ran down stairs and into the kitchen and sat on the counter as I watched her make bacon.

“You want something.” I said slowly. Liz turned around and gave me a shocked expression on her face. She put her hand over her heart and stumbled back.

“I… would…never.” Liz said slowly. I looked at her and she stood up strait and crossed her arms.

“Ok fine I want to go shopping in London.” She told me turning around putting the bacon on a plate. We sat at the bar and eat as we talked about what we were going to do. I ran up -stairs after breakfast to take a shower.  I got done, dried, striated my hair, and put on a pair of shorts, because it’s like 1000 degrease out, and an Ed Sherren concert shirt. I did my makeup and finally was ready. I walk down the stairs and Liz looked at me.

“What?” I asked.

“Money? Phone? Shoes? “Liz asked. Shoot. I ran up the stairs and grabbed all of those items. I walk back down and grab my sunglasses off the counter. We walk out the flat and head for the car.

*Two Hours Later.*

“London!” I shouted as we drove past the London Eye.

“Jesus, don’t do that again.” Liz said shaking her head at me.  I sighed and turned on the radio. WMYB came on.

“LEAVE IT!” Liz shouted. We started to dance and sing along then we got stuck in traffic. Harry’s solo came on and I sang along. I turned my head to look at the car beside me and found a boy with a blond quiff smirking at me.

“Hey a picture last longer.” I said to him. Liz turned off the radio so I could hear the guy. In the corner of my eye I saw the window roll down behind that guy. I blond haired guy stuck his head out and looked at me.

“What’s he doing love?” he asked in an Irish accent. Wait.

“Do you know Harry Styles?” I asked. They looked at me.

“Harry some girl is asking for you….. Wait what’s your name love?” the Irish one asked.

“Em…” then the car started to move forward.

“Liz.” I said looking at her.

“Emma your pale.” Liz said looking at me. My phone started to ring and I picked it up.

“Emma.” I heard. I look at the screen and it was Harry’s mum.

“Oh hi Mrs. Styles.” I said.

“Hi Emma. Would you like to join us for supper tonight?” she asked.

“Uh sure.” I said. I looked at Liz.

“Great! What about you and Liz come over at 4 and help me cook.” She said.

“Sure we would be happy to.”  I said. I looked at Liz and pointed to an empty parking spot. She nodded her head and pulled into there.

“Ok see you ladies at four!” she said as she hung up the phone.  

“Lets shop.” I said getting out pulling my purse behind me.

“LEGGO!” Liz shouted following me into Forever21.  We shopped a good hour and already had to stop by the car one. We went back for our second trip.

“Ok I need to go dress shopping for tonight.” Liz said looking at her wallet.

“I have a good 100 pounds to spend on clothes.” I mumbled looking at my wallet.

“How?” Liz asked.

“Half of the bags I carried on the two trips were yours.” I laughed.

“Can we eat?” Liz asked.

“Ya I was going to ask the same thing.” I said looking at my phone.

5 missed calls and 20 new text messages. 

“Nandos!” Liz shouted walking into the restaurant. I sighed and followed her. We got a table and talked.

“So are you ready to see Harry again?” I asked Liz.

“He is my cousin. Are you ready?” she asked leaning forward.

“ I don’t know just…” I trailed off as my phone started to ring telling me someone is calling me. I turned it off and ordered my food.

“Just what?” Liz asked. I looked at her but she wanted to know.

“I supported Harry though all the X-Factor stuff. Told him he would make it. He did. Now he doesn’t even call me. His best friend. After all I have done for him.  Bet he put me in the back of his head also.” I complained to Liz. I felt someone tap on my shoulder and turn around to see Harry.

“Emma?” He asked.