Wishing Star [Harry Styles]

13 || The Phone Call

Louis

Des Styles.

I walked away from the previous bench and make my way into my car. What does Des want from me? I mean he'd never calls me. This is important. I shuffled opening the door of my car and immediately jump through the passenger seat. I looked back to my sister and Tracy - and a quick relief flashes through me - happy seeing them finally getting together.

I know that Jesse is not a big fan of me being with Tracy. In fact, she's one hundred percent sure that Tracy doesn't deserve me. She hates Tracy. I love Tracy and I know she loves me too. She's the most beautiful woman I know besides my mom and Jesse. She can be the most annoying girlfriend sometimes, but I don't mind it though. I love her - and that's the only thing I know.

I let out a sigh - already forgetting that someone's calling me. I exhaled my breath and slide my finger into the phone call.

"Hello?" I breathe and looked down at my lap.

"I need you here in my mansion. Urgent."

Jesse

"Who's that?" I asked out of topic - surprised that I asked the person I don't like. Well, damn.

"I really don't know. sweety." And I almost gagged at the pet name she made for me. "Maybe some people at work, you know. Your brother is such an amazing man and I will be always amazed by his amazing talent and care for you. He loves you so much! Did you even know that?"

"Of course I know that." I chuckled. "And I love him too."

"Aww," She cooed and I am mentally fighting myself not to shove her head into a tree right now. "You two are soooo sibling goals."

"How many months are you dating my brother again?" I asked, trying to make a conversation with this bitch.

She giggled while peeking at her perfectly shaped hot pink nails. "We've been dating for about two years already." Wow, "I was just scared and nervous to meet you. I thought you're going to hate me, but thankfully you don't."

Hoe you're making it all wrong.

"Oh yes. I really like you!" I spoke sarcastically , rolling my eyes.

"I knew it." She exclaimed. "Oh my god! Let's be best friends! We can go shopping together, buy new expensive clothes, shoes, o-or we can go to a salon and have a spa or hair treatment. Do you know that I was planning to go brunette?! You may go blonde too. Being blonde is hot, okay? But I've been blonde for as long as I can remember - It's exhausting and oh -"

"Wait!" I stopped her- hands in the air in defeat. "What did you just say?!"

"I said that we could be best friends and go shopping together and -"

"Okay, okay, okay. I get it." I whimpered.

"So. . . " She gulps. "What do you think?"

"I already have a bestfriend." I explained. "And he's way better and beautiful than you." I stood up and leave her there alone sitting in the bench.

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Short filler chapter.  I just thought that all of my chapters were short and I feel like I need it to extend the stories more. So yeah, don't forget to vote and comment. x