@YourePerfectToMe__ Chapter one
Emma's pov
Now that my mom and dad were gone it was only me and my mom's best friend. I know I should be with my aunt or Grandparents but my mom was being shunned by her family so she said if anything ever happened I would live with Jane. Witch wasn't a bad thing because I knew her as an aunt since I was five. You know how parents are telling you things that isn't true so that's why I thought she was my aunt until my mom died. I was an only child that lived the best normal life until my dad got hooked on drugs. That got him put in jail, and my mom was a nervous wreck after that. She was driving home from a bar last year when she wrecked because she was drunk. I remember her coming home worried about dad. I used to tell her to stop drinking and worrying, but she never listened. So that one day when she didn't come home I called Jane she told me to come over I told her I couldn't cause she had the car so Jane came and got me. That's when it all started.
I was awoken on a Sunday by a little hush voice singing "Happy birthday to you happy birthday to you happy birthday dear Emma happy birthday to you". I woke up and it wasn't as hush as I thought it was actually she was practically screaming. "Yaah" Jane was screaming after she finished singing to me. "You're finally 17 and just think you go back to school tomorrow". "Yeah, Jane that's not that exciting I don't want to go back to a new high school and just have to make new friends and do work". Since my mom died over the summer I will be going to a new school now. "Well maybe this will cheer you up let's go shopping. So you can make new friends and maybe some new 'friends'". Jane awkwardly said with a wink. Sometimes I don't even think of her as a guardian more like a teenage friend. "Okay" I said kind of like I didn't want to go. But while I thought of it I couldn't wait till I went shopping.
Next thing I new I was dressed in some mini shorts and a cream color shirt that showed my shoulder as we drove in the white convertible with the top done. My hair was going ever where but I did like it because it was ninety one degrees out side. We pulled into the mall parking lot and went straight to American Eagle. That's where I tried on a lot of shorts and Jean shirts. When we got to Aropostal Jane was looking at the pants and the whole time she was like "look Emma these would look so good with that one top you got". "It would" I found my self saying just so I could get them. After my wonderful day shopping I went home and found What I was going to where to school and took a shower.
The next day I wore a pair of mini white shorts with a pink tank top and a Jean jacket over it which I was not planning on taking it off. Jane let me drive the convertible to school and when I got there I was so shocked at everything. The guys were hot and the school was big. When I got to the office I was looking around for someone to help me get my schedule. That's when I saw a girl who pointed toward a lady with a tag that said Mrs. Bold. I turned around and said thanks when I walked up to her she said "May I help you" . "Um yes I'm new and my name is Emma Johnson". She didn't say anything else she just handed me my schedule. When I was walking away I caught a glimpse of a guy sitting in a chair outside of a door that read 'PRINCIPLES OFFICE'. I looked at him and he was smirking so I smiled and walked out to the same girl that helped me in the office. She said "My name is Claire what's yours". "Emma" "Well Emma let's see what classes I need to show you to". Claire said with a giggle. "Look at that we have the same classes".I was bored of sitting in every class just drawling until I got to one class that had him in it. When Mr. Jones asked a question he raised his hand and everyone looked at him. He got the question right.
At lunch time I sat with Claire and her friends. "Hey Claire who is that over there" I tried to say casually. "Oh him over there with the brown curly hair tall and handsome". Claire said in every little detail. I said "Yeah" like In a whisper voice. Claire friend to sound normal by saying "He's just Harry Styles he's the one that can be over protected but he us normally not, not unless he has to be. He can also be sweet. You should talk to him. "Me no I ...maybe" I tried my best to sound cool about it as I could. It was finally the end of the day and when I was walking to my car and saying bye to Claire I saw him I mean Harry walking up to me.
Harry's pov
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