F: what time is it?
H: 2am oh no 2pm sorry
F: its fine, maybe we should go?
H: Maybe not cause ur just hungry
F: eh yea true
H: I brought food dont worry
harry said while standing up

"where you going?" i asked him
"Gonna get some foods" he said, then i nodded

after 5mins harry's back.

"Here help me to put this" harry said then i help him to put the big square cloth, oh picnic, then i saw harry putting lots of food which is junk foods, and PIZZA

"Wow" I said
"You love me" Harry said then i rolled my eyes.

tbh; i like him, nothing more, he hurt my sisters, cara and kendall, which is sucks, and now he's flirting with me, the heck, whos next? gigi? but i promised myself to not to fall inlove with him

"Stop assuming, it's not good" i told him, then bite the pizza, gawd heaven

"Are you scared of me?" Harry asked.
oh wow

"Why would i be?" I said.

"Nothing" He said then return to his food

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"Thank you for today" Harry said, looking at my eyes, eh yea im looking at his eyes too

"No thank you" I said then smiled
"No thank you" harry said
"No thank you" i said
harry laughed, and said "childish"
"Ahh yes u are childish"i said then slammed the door

i looked at the window, harry is walking away, then i opened the door quick

"HARRY!" I shouted
harry stopped walking
and turn his head
"Yes?" he asked
"Drive safe" I said then smile

"Sleep well" he said, then open the door car
then he drives.
bye bye

I walked upstair and open my mac

#Franry all over my tl
god they need jesus

I looked at my notification

hates
everywhere.

@stylesmystyle: @frances_collins fuck you go to hell leave harry alone you hoe

thats harsh

@frances_collins:@stylesmystyle i didnt do anything really? immature ey?

@harryisafrog: @frances_collins are you and harry dating?

@frances_collins: @harryisafrog me and harry are just friends nothing more ;)

i shouldn't tweeted them back

how
fool

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