Wild

Emily's POV
"I can't believe you guys are making me go to this stupid party. We have to work in the morning you know." I say to my friends, Jenna and Jason, who had come up with this great idea in the first place.

We were about to go on tour with some band that I had yet to know the name of the next day. My manager doesn't really tell me the details half the time so I never figured out what it was.
We walked into the club and I was hit by the strong scent of alcohol and sweat from the people on the dance floor. I would have turned around right then if Jenna hadn't grabbed my arm and pulled me inside. She went straight for the bar to grab a drink before pulling Jason out onto the dance floor. I sighed and sat down at the corner of the bar away from everyone else and ordered a Shirley Temple to drink. This was going to be a loooong night.
"Hey." I heard a male voice say.
Oh, great. Just as I turned to tell the guy to fuck off I saw that it was none other than Harry Styles. Everyone knew who he was since he was part of the biggest band in the world, but I could care less about his title. Or anyone's for that matter. Though I did have to admit that I enjoyed their music and often covered it from time to time during gigs.
"Hi." I smile.
"Is this seat taken?" He asked.
"Nope. Go ahead." I replied, letting him sit next to me.
"So what are you doing here by yourself? I would imagine a girl as beautiful as you would have a boyfriend or someone here with you." He said as he took a sip of his drink.
"I don't have a boyfriend. I came here with my friends, but they're off doing god knows what at this point. I'm third wheeling tonight. Yay me." I gave a fake cheer then mess with the straw in my non alcoholic drink.
"Aren't you supposed to be starting tour tomorrow? What are you thinking getting drunk before the show?" I tease, only getting a smirk from him.
"So, you know who I am then?" He asked.
"Of course I do. I don't live under a rock. I just don't care about the whole celebrity thing. I mean, you're just a guy. It doesn't make you any better than me that you can sign well and have lots of money and fame." I said with a shrug.
"That's very true..." He said with a soft smile. "Do you want to get out of here? Go somewhere else to talk?"
I looked at him for a moment, biting my lip gently as I thought about it. I mean, I really couldn't be safer with him because he is famous and people would notice if he was dragging some girl down an alley. I glance over at the could spot my friends, but they were long gone so I decided to just do it.
"Alright. Lead the way." I smile, paying for my drink before following him out of the club.
We somehow managed to slip out a side door without being seen and he grabbed onto my hand, pulling me a bit faster so we could get away from the paps who were stalking the building. I expected him to drop my hand when we were far enough away, but he didn't. Not that I minded though. I may not care about his title but that didn't mean that he wasn't attractive. I also respected him a lot as a songwriter and as a person in general.
"Do you know how to skate?" He asked randomly as we paused in the middle of the sidewalk.
"Um, yeah. Why?" I asked, raising a brow in confusion.
He grinned and started pulling me again, but it didn't take long for me to realize where he was taking me. A few minutes later we were both out on the ice of a skating rink that was practically deserted since it was around closing time, but Harry convinced the worker to let us stay a bit to have some alone time.
"Way to use your fame to get what you want." I teased him.
"What? I just asked him nicely. His sister just happens to be a fan." He smiled.
I roll my eyes playfully and skate around with him for a while, talking with him and giggling as he tried doing stupid things which ended in him falling over. At one point he just full on did a sommersault and I burst out laughing which caused me to fall as well.
"You're such an idiot." I laughed and looked over at him.
"It got you to laugh though didn't it?" He chuckled and smiled at me.
I smiled back then stood up.
"It's getting cold. Why don't we go get some hot chocolate and you can ice your ass." I teased with a giggle as I helped him up.
We made our way over to the shack where the equipment was held and gave our skates back. Harry made a quick little video for the guy's sister then promised to give her a call in the morning as a thank you to the guy for helping him out. He got the number then we made our way to a nearby coffee shop to get our hot chocolate. Harry paid for it despite my arguing and I decided to just let him since he seemed happy to do so.
"So, you're a singer as well? How did you start getting into music?" Harry asked as we sat down at a back table for more privacy.
"It was my dad actually." I smiled softly and had a sip of my drink. "He's always been really into music and as soon as I was old enough to hold a guitar he started teaching me how to play and I've loved it ever since. I just love how people can get so attached to certain songs or how much they feel when listening to them. I've always thought it was such an amazing thing and I want my music to reach out to people like that." I said as I rambled a bit, quickly stopping myself from going any further when I realized what I was doing. "Sorry. I tend to ramble a bit about this kind of thing." I blushed.
"Don't be. I think it's great that you feel that way." He smiled and I found myself smiling back.
We ended up talking for a good couple of hours until we finally realized how late it was. "I should probably get going. My tour starts tomorrow so I should get back to my hotel." He said as he stood up.
"Yeah, I have to work, too." I nodded and stood up as well, tossing my cup into the trash.
"Let me call an Uber. We can both get a ride home." He says as he gets out his phone to do so.
I opened my mouth to argue, but of course there was no point with him. Our ride soon arrived and he sweetly let me get dropped off first to make sure I got to my hotel okay and so I didn't have to ride in the Uber by myself.
"Can I see you when I get back?" He asked hopefully before I got out.
I smiled softly and nodded.
"Sure." I give him my number and kiss his cheek gently. "Goodnight, Harry."
I smiled then got out and walked up to my room. I got changed into my pajamas then heard my phone beep as I got a message from Harry.
'Goodnight, Beautiful. I definitely can't wait to see you again. -H."
I smiled and put his contact info into my phone then get to sleep, knowing I had a long day tomorrow.
(HARRY'S POV)
I woke up late the next morning to find a message from Emily waiting for me.
'Can't wait to see you either. Don't forget to call that guy's sister or I'll be pretty disappointed with that perfect memory you were bragging about last night. Don't forget about me either. :P -Em.'
I chuckled and replied to her right away.
'Of course I wouldn't forget you... but thank you for reminding me to call that little girl. -H'
Right after I sent it I grabbed the number from my pocket and called the guy from last night so I could have a face time chat with his little sister. She was such a sweetheart and I decided to give them my extra tickets for the show tonight. A few hours later I found myself at the stadium with the boys and Paul. Of course they wanted to know how my night went as soon as we walked to the stage to meet the new opening band.
"We just talked and exchanged numbers. That's it." I shrugged. "She's definitely a great girl though. She's sweet, funny, and she's got this adorable laugh... I can almost still hear it." I chuckled then heard it again along with a few other voices.
I furrowed my eyebrows and followed the noise to the stage, shocked to find her standing there at the lead mic while she chatted with her other band mates.
"Emily?" I called, seeing her look over at me with an equally shocked expression forming on her face.
"Harry? Wait... Oh my god." She laughed and face palmed herself. "I'm an idiot. When you said you started touring today I should have put it together that yours is the band I'm opening for."
I smiled widely, feeling much more excited about this tour now that I knew she would be here. I immediately climbed up onto the stage to give her a hug.
"Well I'm very glad that you're here." I smiled as I pulled away.
"Me, too." She smiled back.
This tour was definitely going to be amazing.

Notes

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