My head was dizzy like I had spent all day drinking alcohol. I found myself at the bookstore where I was working. I looked around but there was nobody.
'Harry will be here any moment, Emma. Be ready and don't worry! Remember that he doesn't know you yet. Think very carefully what you want to change.'- The old man from the cemetery suddenly appeared from nowhere.
'And everything will be like before. He's still alive, right?'- I asked him, wiping my tears.
'Yes, Emma. Like nothing has happened. You have a chance to start again your love and life with him.'
'Thank you!'- I tried to hug the old man because he saved my life, but he was gone.
I got my stuff in the bag, turned the light off and left the bookstore. I could hear the approaching shouts and took a deep breath . I turned to one side and he approached me.
'Let me in, fast!'- He said with his deep voice. Voice that I wanted to hear so bad.-‚Hurry up!‘
Harry went in first, grabbed my arm, pulled me in and closed the door.
'Down quickly, they mustn't see us!' – He told me and grabbed my hand again.
His fingers were ice-cold, but I didn‘t care. I was ready to give him my love and warmth. The crowd of screaming girls went through the bookstore, he was safe.
'Drop the curtains, please.' – He said and released his grip.
I did it quickly and went to turn the light on because I wanted to see his face again. I wanted to see him alive.
'Oh my...' - I didn't finish the sentence because I couldn't handle my emotions. I wanted to hug him tight and never let him go, but he didn't know who I was and that would make him think that I'm a crazy fan.
'Harry Styles, please don't freak out. Can you hide me here for a while?' – He asked me, looking straight into my eyes.
It was happening again, the whole thing over again, but this time it would be different because I was ready to fix those mistakes.
'Relax, I'm not going to fangirl.'- I smiled and tried to calm down. Inside my heart was beating really fast, I imagined being his love again, kissing those lovely lips.
'I have to stay here for about ten minutes, is it a problem for you? I'll call Louis to pick me.'
'No, sure. Not a problem.'
Then I realized how it all had started. The paparazzi!
'Hey, man. You have to pick me up from the bookstore „Happy London“. Fans found me on the street and were chasing me.'- Harry was explaining the situation to Louis.
'You can't go out now!'- I interrupted their talk and Harry looked at me with a surprise.
I pointed outside and he looked out of the window.
'Man, the paparazzi are here. I can't go out.'- Harry was so mad, but there was my chance to start our journey.
'Erm, I have to stay here more than ten minutes. Louis told me he had a plan, so ...'- He laughed and winked.
'You can stay here.'- I laughed back quietly.-'Sit down, you are probably tired of running.'
He replied with a smile and sat slowly down, pulling his legs forward. Awkward silence occurred but I broke it with a simple question.
'Do you want water... food? Something?'- I decided to be the first one this time.
'Yeah, surprize me. This is a really cozy plase, I like it.'- He was looking at me like there was something wrong, but I didn't ask.-'You didn't tell me your name.'
'Emma, my name is Emma Parker.' – I replied and blushed.- 'Here! A hot chocolate and a muffin. Unhealthy food.'
'I love unhealthy food, don't worry! And sorry, I have spoiled your plans for the evening.'
'Thanks, but my plans were really boring - definitely going home and spending the night with movies.'
We sat on the chairs and I looked at him. He was so lovely, I wanted to tell him everything, the whole truth.
'Soo where are you studying or you're just working here?'
'I'm studying Photography at the University of the Arts London but I‘m working here for living. I live in a small flat with my friend.'
I got sad and realized how much I loved him. He was my life, without him I was nothing.
'Everyone starts somewhere. I'm lucky to have these boy next to me.'
'It's not that. I can't realize how people can write and speak horrible things about you. You aren't a bad guy or a man...'
'Manwhore, I don‘t know why they call me that. They see only who I am with. They don‘t know how I feel or think.'
'I'm sorry.'
'It's not your fault, it‘s theirs.'- He got sad.-'So, I'm not a good model obviously... Can you show me how to pose?'
He was so embarrassed and I started laughing.
'Hey, don't laugh at me. I pose like a tree.'- He joined me.
'Okay, so let's imagine that this is a studio. The light is so dramatic, look up and done. There will be a great shadow on your face and...'
'Can you take a picture of me like that?'- He asked me and smiled.
'Yeah, but give me your phone, I don't have my camera here.'
He handed me his phone, but I wasn't satisfied and approached to show him what I was talking about. My hands touched his skin and I almost started crying because I remembered how he was mine and I could touch and kiss him whenever I wanted.
'That's perfect!'- I took a picture and he liked it.
'I'm gonna post it on instagram now.'
Oh, I almost forgot about his obsession.
'Hashtag modelstagram.'- I joked and he started laughing. I loved to see the happy Harry, I loved his smile and dimples.
'That's a good idea actually.'
His phone rang and it was Louis obviously.
'Okay, I'm coming.'- He hung up and looked at me.
'I believe Louis is here.'
'Yeah, the paparazzi are gone. Thanks for everything, I owe you my life.'- He laughed.
'Your life, no. Just a coffee maybe or a movie night because I missed my TV show?'- I smiled.
'Tell me your number then.'- He saved it and opened the door, both went out.
'Thanks again, Emma!'- He hugged me, I wrapped my arms around his waist. I didn't want to let him go.
His hug was warm and I could feel that it was so real. It was so perfect!
'Goodbye!'- He waved and got into Louis' car.
I walked back to Bella's apartment, when I got a text.
'The fans liked my "modelstagram" picture.'- Harry
I smiled because I knew he started to care. Our magic began again!

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