Once Upon A Song (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter Three

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Chapter Three

Emily’s POV

I groaned at the sound of my alarm, waking me up at five am. When I had gotten home last night I had a few drinks and now my head is pounding.

“Em? Honey are you awake?” I heard Alexa’s voice flow through the closed door.

I rolled out of bed and opened the door to see her standing with Ash, who looked just as tired as me.

“Hey.” I mumbled, my voice croaky from only just waking up.

“Hey. You go have a shower and I’ll pick you an outfit. There are pancakes downstairs for when you’re ready.” She smiled.

“Thank you Lex.”

“It’s okay. Now, go get prettied up. We have an appointment with a recording studio.” She said, pushing me towards my bathroom.

I had a shower completing all the necessary things and got out, wrapping a towel around my damp body and my hair. I saw on my bed the outfit Alexa had picked out for me, including hot pink lacy underwear. I saw a pair of full length black tights, a three quarter cuffed sleeve denim button up and black gladiator sandals. I tied the shirt in the middle so my purple butterfly belly ring was showing and I added a pair of aviators and a black diamond studded over the shoulder purse. I left my black hair in its waves and added light make up finished with a light smokey eye and lip balm making my red lips seem fuller.

I walked downstairs and ate may pancakes, which were incredible, and headed out to Alexa’s car where her and I went to the recording studio.

“Where’s Ash?” I asked, changing the radio stations.

“He had to go, but he’ll probably come over tomorrow.” She smiled.

I flicked over to the last station and What Makes You Beautiful was playing. I looked over to Alexa and she smiled at me. I turned it up really loud and we sang all the way to Syco records. We got out of the car, laughing and still singing.

As I was doing my fabulous singing of Gotta Be You, I felt myself slam into a hard chest. A very nice, hard chest. I looked up to see the one and only Harry Styles. I took a few steps back and looked at him.

“Hey. The girl from Maccas right?” he asked, smiling down at me.

Not fair that I only came up to the top of his chest.

“Yeah, Harry, the guy from the famous boyband?” I asked, pretending to be confused.

“Very funny. You know you still owe me for saving you.” He smirked taking a step towards me.

“Oh really? What do I have to do?”

“Dinner tomorrow night.” He smirked.

He turned and walked away, Alexa and I just looked at each other before his head pooped around the corner.

“What’s your name beautiful?” he asked, winking at me.

“Emily. Emily Harlow.”

“See you tomorrow. And dress fancy.” He smiled before disappearing.

“Okayy…” Alexa said, to break the uncomfortable silence that had taken over for the last few minutes.

“Emily Harlow?” I heard my name called from a small woman behind a desk.