Emiliana Summers and Harry Styles have been best friends for 15 years and counting. While Harry is part of the biggest boy band in the world, She is a normal girl that keeps him grounded.
When She joins Harry on the band's Take Me Home World Tour...
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August 25, 2013 NYC, New York
Emiliana's POV
"Come on love, Lou will be here soon" Harry coos, brushing a few hairs on my face. I groan and turn over to the side, shoving my face in the pillow. I hear him chuckle and feel the bed dip, signaling he's sitting beside me. A soft kiss is placed on my bare shoulder making me shudder when a chill goes up my spine. He continues kissing my shoulder, going up to the crook of my neck where I feel him nip my skin softly. I slap his head away from me and scowl.
"Don't leave any marks, I don't need news articles pointing out my love bites from you" I scold. He grins at me and I realize then that it was his plan to get me up the whole time. I roll my eyes and get up, tying up my hair. He looks me up and down, smirking slightly. I look to see what he's looking at and notice I'm only in my undergarments. I didn't bother changing into a shirt last night. I push his chest and go to the bathroom, rolling my eyes at his loud laugh.
"If that's what gets you up then I should do it more often" He jokes from the other side of the bathroom. I ignore his comment and take a quick shower, washing my hair as Lou will work with it when she gets here. This all feels like a routine at this point. The amount of events I've gone to with the boys is insane and I'm sure there will be plenty more to come.
"You never showed me the dress your wearing tonight" Harry says as I come out of the bathroom. I look at him to see he's already dressed in his black jeans and sheer black dress shirt. His blazer sits on top of the chair for later.
"Maybe because that's a surprise my love" I say. I towel dry my hair as much as possible so it makes it easier for Lou to work with my hair. The doorbell rings and Harry quickly goes downstairs to open it for who I'm assuming is Lou.
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It was way quicker this time around that Lou got me ready in only thirty minutes, dressed and groomed. I walk put of the bathroom in my gray and silver dress, my hair in a high ponytail, curled to the tip. Harry stands there with a smile, playfully spinning his finger around to indicate that I turn. I spin in place, making me trip over my heels. Harry catches me before I can hit the floor and carefully steadies me.
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