"Hey it's Harry! Leave a message and I'll ring ya' as soon as I can! All the love!"
"Hey... Niall's called me three times today, he wants me to go on a date. I feel like it hasn't been long enough for me to be okay with this. And then I began to wonder... does Harry want me to be happy? Do I deserve it? I really messed things up with us and I'm terrified I'll do it again. I don't want to go on a date with this guy, I don't want to go on a date with anyone except you. It's actually really truly pathetic, but I'm only human and sometimes we mess up. You know, I hope you're happy right now... wherever you are. I just hope you can find love and peace with everything going on. Okay.. I love you Harry, and I really hope you're happy with whatever it is you're doing, goodbye sweetheart.
Voicemail Received.
March 15, 2015
6:23 p.m.
a/n: oh this is shit ugh :(( I'm so sorry guys, I'll do better next time!
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Dial Tones | h.s.
Fanfiction" i've listened to your dial tone over and over again, so much so, that it's starting to sound like i love you. "
