True Love Never Dies (Harry Styles Love Story)

Chapter 9 - Home Alone

Hi, everyone! I'm sooooo sorry it took me so long to update. :( I had the majority of the chapta written when I guess I forgot to save it all and it was all gone, so I had to rewrite it. If it sucks, i know, it's kind of a filler chapter. Drama to come soon though, loves. :) xx

*See Emma's outfit on the Quotev version! quotev.com/cheekypeaches*

Alright, I hope you enjoy. MWUAH. (It's all Harry's POV. I love writing in his POV <3)

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- 5 days later- (Harry’s POV)

Sitting down on the couch, I started channel surfing next to a sleeping Niall who had a bowl of chips in his hands. I indulged myself in the bowl, knowing Niall would be pissed when he found out I ate his food. Oh well! As soon as I found a channel that wasn’t playing soap operas, I heard my phone buzz. I grabbed it quickly; hoping it to be Emma, and it was a tweet from her.

“@Ehmuhh: Missing somebody special… @Harry_Styles, where you at boo? :( X“

“@Harry_Styles: @Ehmuhh I’m right here! ;) I miss you too. Are you free soon? X”

I hadn’t seen or talked to Emma for 5 days and it crushed me to be apart from her for so long. Whenever I wasn’t with her or talking to her I felt empty. Ping! Another tweet from Emma and my heart started racing.

“@Ehmuhh: @Harry_Styles I’m actually free tonight, Olivia went out with some new friends for the day, I’m all lonely. :( Come over???? Plus no class tmrrw! X”

My face lit up, time with Emma, without the boys or anyone else. Perfect! This was just what I wanted. I tweeted back letting her know I’d be there soon before hopping off the couch, grabbing my phone, keys, and jacket, and running out to my car, waking up Niall in the process. I started the car and in about 15 minutes later, I was at Emma’s house, parking next to her Thunderbird. Locking my car, I ran up the steps, grabbed the spare key, unlocked the door and made my way up the stairs to Emma’s bedroom. On the way up the stairs I heard a weird noise coming from Emma’s bedroom, and when I walked in I realized she was in the bathroom blow-drying her hair. I started sneaking up on the bathroom door, eventually popping out and yelling “boo!” as loud as I could which caused Emma to let out the loudest blood-curdling scream, drop her hair dryer, and almost drop her towel.

“HARRY! Oh my GOD! What the fuck! You scared me half to death, I thought I was going to get murdered or some shit. God, please never do that again! What if I was changing or what if I didn’t have a towel!” She yelled picking her stuff up, and making sure her towel was on perfectly.

 “You know you liked it.” I winked and she just gave me a look. “Aw, come on. Come here.” I opened my arms for a hug, but instead of a hug, I got pushed out of the bathroom and the door slammed in my face, followed by a quick chink! of the bathroom door lock.

“Go wait downstairs, please! I need to finish changing and getting ready.” She begged from the other side of the door until I gave in.

“Fine, but I wanna do something fun today!” I grabbed Emma’s laptop and pranced down the stairs, then logging onto Twitter, answering some fans, before asking a question of my own.

“@Harry_Styles: I’m chilling today with @Ehmuhh and we need something fun to do… Ideas, anyone?”

I got loads of replies back, most of them weird or dirty, but one person suggested a Twitcam, perfect!

“@1D_L0v3rrr: Why don’t you two go have sex, lol. @harry_styles @ehmuhh”

“@iWant_1D: @harry_styles go streaking while eatin chocolate!”