Harry Styles fan fiction. When Emma was forced into an arranged marriage by her grandmother all she wanted was to get out of it as soon as possible. But nothings ever as simple as it seems, maybe things happen for a reason?

Mia's mouth practically dropped open when she saw the familiar face walk through the door way. It was Harry, the boy she'd been crushing on for years. She loved the way he brushed his dark curls out of his face, how his dimples popped out and his green eyes lit up when he smiled. He was perfect to her. But what could she do about her mother falling in love with his dad? *Completed*