It's Either Me Or 1D? ( a Harry Styles Fanfic)

Hit Me With A Text

Harry's POV

We were sitting in the hotel room at are next tour destination which was Florida.

"Hey lad you never did tell us about how your phone got switched" Louis said.

"Oh yea, it was no big deal" I said looking down.

"Sure. You have been acting really strange since yesterday when you got back from coffee" Louis said

"What? I have not" I said.

"Uhhuh, whatever you say" Louis said.

"Ok since you wanna know so bad? Long story short it was dark one night after our concert and I was getting you idiots coffee at midnight and we bumped into each other, switched phones on accident then returned them to who they belonged." I said

"Why didn't you just tell us that in the first place" Niall questioned.

"Cause" I said nonchalantly.

"Because why....Cause you like her" Louis said poking at my side.

"I don't even know the girl! All I know is what her and her friend said when we talked" I snapped.

"Did you think she was cute?" Zayn asked

"Yea she was pretty fit but I don't like her she was nice that's all" I said.

Ok- Niall started but was then cut off by Liam.

"Leave him alone boys we need to get some sleep, Harry text Paul and tell him that we will be at rehearsals at 10 in the morning"

"That's to early and I'm not tired yet!" Niall whined.

"No its not, if you get some sleep you will feel fine in the morning" Liam said.

"Fine" we all said at once as I was pulling my phone out of my pocket.

713- 214-5598

Hey, tomorrow we will be at rehearsals by 10. Good Night.

After sending that message to Paul I locked my phone and fell asleep within seconds.

Brielle's POV

"How does this one look", i say holding up a black satin dress to my body.

"UCKK!" She says making a barfing noise.

"Well this ones obviously a no" I say rolling my eyes, stuffing the dress into the back of my closet.

This isn't working neither of us have any dresses worthy enough for graduation so were gunna go shopping for new ones tomorrow. I'll be over at let's say 11" Chelsie says waking out the doorway heading home.

"I guess but won't we have graduation robes on anyway?" I sigh.

"I don't care, we still want to look good." Chelsie said turning around looking at me.

"Brrrrrrr" My phone vibrated signaling that I got a text.

"Yea, Yea" I said looking at the iPhone screen.

Umm,Chels? Hold up. Who's number is this?" I asked Chelsie.

She walked back over to my bed and said "let me see?"

"Why is this a +44 number?" She said looking at the screen her eyes scrunched.

"I don't know, that's why I asked you" I said.

"Well why would someone from the UK be texting you?"

I shrugged my shoulders not knowing one bit.

"Fixed it" She said tossing the phone on my lap.

"How?" I asked

"I texted the number and asked who it was" She said as if it was obvious.

"Good enough" I said.

"Now text me and keep me updated on who this is texting you and be up and ready to go by 11" she said and walked out my door and down the stairs.

"Bye" She called back.

"Bye" I called back quieter.

Harry's POV

"Who's this" The same number I thought was Paul's replied back.

I stared at my screen not knowing what Paul was saying.

"Do you know who this is?" I asked Niall who was sitting next to me at the table in our hotel suite.

"You think I know?" he said grabbing the phone out of my hand.

"Liam who's number is this?" Niall said holding up the phone right in front of Liam's face.

"I don't know who's texting you sorry mate."

"It's Paul isn't it?!" I said.

"No this is not his number it isn't even the same area code." He said stating the obvious.

"Wow, how could I be so stupid" I groaned.

I grabbed my phone back and decided to text back the number.

Brielle's POV

"Ok this one would look super cute on you, Bri."

"Oh yea that one is really cute." I say grabbing the light pink dress with lace sleeves and cream/white colored heels with a matching thin belt. And head towards the changing rooms.

"This ones perfect" I say walking out of the stall looking at my reflection .

"Ah-greed" Chelsie said.

'I guess we can go now" I said considering Chelsie already picked out her dress, it was a cute short flowy blue dress with a silver top, and silver heels.

I changed back into my clothes and we paid for our dresses and shoes and went to grab lunch.

*

We sat at the table in a local Subway sandwich shop munching on our Turkey and Hams on flat bread.

"Hey, did you ever find out who that was texting you?" Chelsie asked.

"Nope, not yet" I say looking up from my meal wiping my mouth with my napkin.

I grabbed my phone from my bag and pushed the button to unlock it.

"Oh no wonder I haven't got any messages or calls, my phones off." I say turning it on.

Chelsie just nodded, mouth full.

I tap around on my phone until my alerts show up.

My phone vibrated, and I checked my one message.

NO MOTHER F***ING WAY. I said really loud...oops.

Wha... Chelsie trailed off digging into her sandwich.

"T-t-that w-was" I tried to get my words out but it just wasn't working.

"Spit it out!" Chelsie said impatiently.

"That was Harry's number" I say feeling like I was going to fall out of my chair.

Chelsie obviously feeling the same way, dropped her sandwich and I showed her the text.

We sat their at the table looking at each other in pure shock not knowing what to say.

~Okay sorry this may have took awhile but here it is and the chapters are getting longer, right? Yeah this ones longer! haha well comment, vote, fan, something to show me that people are actually reading this! Oh and by the way that was a fake made up number so yea!.... Byee:)~