"Hi there!" I greet Harry once he picked up, he immediately turns off his camera, so I can't see him.
"Oh my God, it is you!"
''Yup, it's me!''
''I'm literally calling with the Louis Tomlinson!''
''Yes you are.'' I chuckle. ''Now that I'm not a stranger anymore, why don't you show yourself?'' I ask then.
''But I'm ugly!''
''I'm sure you're not, who told you that even?''
''Someone.''
''Okay. Well... Ignore them?'' It came out more as a question than I planned.
''I can't.''
''I'm sorry. Won't you really show yourself?'' I try again.
''Ugh, fine!''
I cheer and wait for him to turn on his camera.
''Here I go.''
After a few second, his camera turns on, but all I see is a white ceiling.
''Where are you?''
''Here.''
My breath gets stuck in my throat, damn this kid his gorgeous.
''Oh my-''
''I know, I'm ugly.''
He sighs and turns it off again.
''No! You're absolutely gorgeous!''
''R- really?''
''Yeah.'' I breath out when he turns the camera on again.
Shit... Maybe I'm whipped...
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