Emma's POV
I couldn't believe I had actually given Harry Styles my phone number. His smile was so beautiful I just had to, Niall was so depressed and I had idea what was happening in his mind. Yet it still killed me to think about it.
Harry reached down and grabbed me hand, with his soft fingers against mine.I instantly reatreated the hand, I then slowly watched Niall's face slowly bloom with a smile.All the boys stared at me, they were shocked at the fact that Harry had finally found lover. I had no idea about my fillings for him, thinking about me loving him would only break Niall's heart.
Emily and I slowly walked away, started to stare back at Harry with a smile, then Niall hoping he wouldn't be mad.I had no idea what I had gotten my self into.

*the next day*
I woke up to my phone vibrating on my beside table as I slowly found its way off my table. I snatched it just in time and look at the caller ID, it was a call from a different city. I instantly answered it hoping it would be Harry!
"Hello love" a beautiful accent whispered three the phone.
"Harry! Is it you?" I shouted, startling in.
"Umm...I-it's Niall"the accent studdered.
I couldn't believe Niall had found my phone number, but I put it contact number in my phone anyway.
I hung up not knowing what to say hoping Harry would call.A few hours I hoped in the shower so I could realease all the stress I thought about with Niall.
My phone scared me half to death when I rung, I saw a different strange number and prayed it was Harry, because apparently hoping got me no where.I heard Harry's beautiful slow accent speak.
"Hello Emma, it's me Harry." My heart started beating as fast as it could.
"There's something I need to tell you something." Expecting the three special words I instead heard the phone call end, I was pretty sure it Niall.