{Harry}
I open my locker to see a small piece of paper flutter down from the inside of my locker.
Ugh. What have you done now Zayn? You little prankster... what is it, a formula? Man, I need glasses, but I refuse to get them.
I squint to get a better look.
No, it's a... phone number?
I check the clock and slowly shut my locker to focus on what the tiny handwriting says.
Harper... she's giving me her number. SHE'S GIVING ME HER NUMBER!
A huge smile spreads across my face as I lean against my thin locker. I close my eyes and let the feeling take me over.
I can't believe this...
I whip out my phone and quick text her.
Harry : (harper i love you so much and it really frustrates me that i cant be with you rn. I just hope you can see yourself the way that i see you. love you babe feel better x )
I love her so much. How did we end up here?
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LOL I snuck in some 5sos... sneaky little zayn... >:()
LOVE YALLLLL
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