I had to be dreaming the 5 boys I longed over for half of my life were only feet away from me. I noticed myself staring when one of them turned their head in my direction. I quickly looked back down at my sketch book and pretend to be busy. I tried not to over react for two reason, in fear that the two men who i could obviously now tell we're body guards would tell me to leave. And also because I was now 20 years old I couldn't be the 15 year old I once was with cardboard stand ups and posters around my room. I had to be mature and not over react.
Just the mer thought that they were so close made me so unbelievable happy. I could feel goosebumps forming on my arms. Nothing about me was really eye catching, I had slightly wavy blond hair, blue/gray eyes, which I always hated ever since I was a teenager, the only think I really had going for me was my straight teeth and high cheek bones. So there wasn't any chance they would notice me.
I became lost in thought when I was startled by the bench shift slightly in result of someone sitting down across from me. I turned my head slightly towards them to meet gaze with Harry. I felt my mouth open slightly in complete shock of what was unraveling right in front of me. He smiled displaying his dimples.
"Hello Love"
He was wearing his hair pulled back in a bandana with black skinny jeans and a lose white t-shirt. He sat with his knees together kinda angled towards me with his hands intertwined in his lap.
I smiled back trying to not make myself look like a complete idiot. I also tried to ignore the fact that the one and only Harry Styles was sitting on a park bench next to me.
"Hello, how are you?"
I could feel my voice start to get shaky.
He looked almost shocked at why question.
"I'm doing a lot better since now"
I couldn't help it I had to look down at my hands to try to hide the massive smile that just spread across my face.
"You ok?" he asked
I nodded my head reassuring him and pushed my hair back behind my ear before meeting his gaze again.
"Wow" he said displaying his dimples again
I turned around to try to figure out what cause his reaction. When I heard him chuckle I turned back around.
"What?" I asked
"You're just so beautiful" he never once left my gaze.
I turned my head and felt my cheeks get hot. I notice the other members of the band were facing the Effie tower snapping pictures and having a conversation between themselves.
I chucked under my breathe, shaking my head.
I couldn't quite process the situation completely.
"What's your name?"
"Emma"
"Emma what?"
"Rose"
"Emma Rose" he repeated back to me. I loved the way it sound with his English accent.
I nodded my head.
He placed his hand on my knee, leaning forward slightly. I didn't know how much more of this I could take.
"I hope I'm not being too forward Emma Rose......"
I giggled slightly at this
"But could I get your number, I'm going to be in town for a few nights and I would love to see you again."
I felt myself go weak, if I was standing I would have fell over.
"Of course"
He pulled out his phone from his back pocket, obviously opening his contacts before asking for my number.
I glanced over at the boys who had now turned towards us obviously watching what was going on. All with smirks on their faces, I felt my face start to burn from embarrassment again.
I told Harry my number and he read it back to me.
"Ok great! It was great to meet you Emma. I talk to you later"
I nodded and but he surprised me when he reached down and grabbed my hand pulling it up to his plump pick lips leaving a kiss on the back of my hand. Never breaking eye contact.
What the hell just happened?
