Moments (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chaper 10: Dance Studio

EMMA'S POV

'One, two, three, four, five, six. seven eight.' I counted, as I danced to the music. 'One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. One, two, three, fou-'The music was suddenly cut off. I wiped my hand across my now slightly damp forehead as I turned around, "Emma, you have someone here to see you." Rebecka, the stdio's secretary, said.

 Missy, my dane instructor,  cleared her throat, "You'll only be a few minutes. We have work to do." she said

"Yes, ma'am." I said, swallowing a gulp of water.

I took down my messy bun and shook out my hair, running my fingers threw it as I walked towards the door. I opened it and I saw my tall, curly haired boyfriend, a cheeky grin on his face, "Hey beautiful." he said stepping towards me

I turned away, "Don't look at me!" I squealed, "I look nasty! I've been dancing all morning!"

Harry chuckled, "I just wanted to swing by and say hello"

HARRY'S POV

"Emma!" I heard someone call, "You need to get back in here!" 

Emma turned to me, "I'm sorry, I have to go." she said

"It's fine." I said, kissing her cheek, "See you later."

"Bye." She said, turning and walking away.

Just as I walked through the door, someone yelled, "Hey! Come back!"

I turned and found a tall, blond girl, "Yes?" I said

"Are you Emma's boyfriend?" she asked. I nodded. The girl grinned, "Are you busy?" she asked

I gave her a confused look, "Uh...no?"

"Come with me." she said, turning and walking in the direction Emma had left in. I paused, but when I realized she was serious, I quickly followed her. She led me into a large open room, one entire wall was a mirror. Along another wall was a row of hooks were duffel bags hung from. A group of girls, wearing matching zebra print shorts and blue t-shirts were huddled in the corner.

"Emma!" called the girl who had led me here. Emma walked from the crowd of girls, "Yeah?" she said. Then she noticed me, "Harry? What are you doing here?" she asked

The girl ignored her question, and turned to Emma. "Okay, from the top." she said

 Emma turned her head, "What?"

The girl walked over to a radio and placed her fingers on a button, "From the top." she repeated

"But..Harry's here." Emma said hesitantly

"Why is that a problem?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.

Emma nervously picked at her nail polish, "Well...I don't know.." she said slowly, "I guess..It's not.."

"Okay then, now, from the top." she said

Emma gave a slight nod and moved into the center of the room. The girl signaled for me to stand next to her. Emma nervously looked up at me. I gave her a small smile. Emma normally wasn't a shy person, but when it came to her dancing, well, I'd never seen her dance before. She never let me.

 The girl pressed the button and music began to play. It was a pop mix of Break Your Heart, Fire Burning, So What , Just Dance, Telephone, Hot 'N' Cold, California Gurls, and Your Love Is My Drug. I was amazed at how talented she was. How effortless she made it look. 

The music stopped and the girl applauded, "Very nice, very nice." she said. Emma nodded, breathing heavily to catch her breath. She turned her head to me and I cheekily smiled. Which brought a shy grin to her face. "Okay, you're done today." the girl said, "You've been doing very well, so take this week off. Come in next Friday at eight."

"Yes, Rebecka. Thank you." Emma said, still winded.

"Yep. See you next week, Emma."

EMMA'S POV

I crossed the room and weaved through the clump of girls. I found my pink leopard duffel bag hanging on my hook. I took my Uggs out of it and slipped them on my bare feet, I hated dancing with shoes on.

"Oh my gosh, Emma!" a girly voice said from behind me. I turned and saw Kate, my friend since our first dance lesson when we were four. "Is that really Harry?" she asked. I nodded, as I slipped on my cream colored Columbia jacket. "Like, Harry...Styles?"

I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder, "Yep, it's really Harry Styles." I said, turning and trying to make my way through the group.

Kate matched my stride, "And you're dating him?!"

"Uh-huh." I said, continuing to push my way through the people.

Kate squealed a little, "I'm sooo jealous!"

I chuckled a little, "Why? He's a normal guy." I said, turning to her

"I know, but-" she paused and looked Harry's direction, "Just look at him."

I rolled my eyes and laughed, "Yeah, I know." I turned away and began to walk towards Harry, "Bye Kate, see you next week!"

 As I approached him I was greeted with a warm grin, "Why hello, Emma." he said his smile widening

I rolled my eyes, "Just don't say anything." I said

He took my hand in his as we walked out of the studio. "Why not? You were fabulous!"

"I could do better." I said

"Well I thin you were wonderful." he said, messing up my hair with his free hand. We walked silently the rest of the way, until we reached Harry's car. I got in and buckled. "So what are you doing on your week off from dancing?"

"I'm not sure." I said, then I suddenly remembered that Harry also was free this week, "You want to go somewhere for the week?" I asked

"Um, okay?" he chuckled, "Do you have somewhere in mind?" he asked

I grinned, "Yeah."

Harry scrunched his eyebrows, "Where?"

"Yoou'll see tomorrow." I said

"Okay..." he said hesitantly. I laughed and turned on the radio, and squealed when Nicki Minaj's new song Pound the Alarm came on. I started singing it loudly and dancing in my seat. Harry laughed, "You're a freak." he chuckled, taking my hand and pressing it to his lips, "But you're my freak." he said as he pulled it away.

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