Ericas P.O.V
The next morning I got a call . I got up and looked at my phone, it said Harry. Oh perfect. I looked around and Jane wasnt here, I decided to answer it.
" Hello" I said like a man cause i just woke up. I heard a little laugh but then I think she shook it off.
" What the hell was that yesterday" He said burning through the phone with anger.
" Excuse me you deserved that after what you did to me when we were younger." I blurted out.
" What are you talking about we just met"
" No we met when we were 5 years old and were friends until we were 16, thats when you messed it up big time" I said angrily.
" Erics I know your a big fan of me and wish you did know me when were younger but thats just your imagination. Sure I did have a friend named Erica when i was younger but thats not you your different looking than what she looked like, she was nice and funny and pretty. Not like your not pretty just you dont have her personality." He said and it kind of hurt.
" Are you kidding me I am not a fan of you and I never will be, your such an idiot!!" I said before hanging up on him. I went downstairs where i smelt bacon. " Hey" I said.
" Hi you ready to eat" She said putting down a plate for me at the table.
" Yah thanks" I said sitting down. While i was eating I got a call, from Harry again. I declined it.After I ate I told Jane i was going to go home.
I got home and sat on my couch and turned on the t.v. I got a call from the same person did the same thing.... declined.
Again.
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Until it was 7 o'clock p.m and I answered that one.
Harry's P.O.V
I called like 200 times until she answered at 7.
" That girl was me" She said. What?
