Harry Styles Loves Story (one direction fanfic)

Taylor Swift Calling You

My handphone ringing.. bzz

siapasih yang nelfon?-_-

“TAYLOR SWIFT CALLING YOU” nah itu yang muncul di screen iphone aku.

Aku angkat deh.

“he-“ belum selesai ngomong nih-..-

“hey babe.. how are you? Harry i miss you so much” katanya, alaaaah-___-

“justdont call me ‘babe’ im not your babe tay”

“hey harry.. we’re dating you know? So its okay if i call you ‘babe’”

“yeah, dating but that just in public, not in my real life!”

“no, i think that’s real. I love you harry..” idih-_- mau matiin nih telfon dari dia, love love apaan-_-

“shut up tay, i already met my princess. My special lady.” Waktu aku ngomong gitu, kedengeran banget nada kaget dari taylor.

“WHAT? Who? Ha?! She can’t! You’re mine!” dia teriak di telfon, gilak bisa bisa budeg juga nih-_-

“no, who says im yours? Since when im yours?! That kissed when new year eve? That just fckin’ fake kissed! I gotta go tay, bye.” Aku langsung nutup telfon dari dia. Halah tu cewek nambah masalah aja!-_-

Dan sekarang, aku masih mikirin cara gimana caranya yakinin si evy! GODDD help me.. aku lanjut cari nyari zayn.

“OH MAAAAAN! LOUIS! THAT SHOULD BE ME! IM THE WINNER, YOU CHEATED!” teriakan zayn kedengeran, ooh ternyata lagi main FIFA sama Louis..

“ZAYN!” aku ngejutin dia, dan hamper dia ngelemparin remote ke aku-_-

“ah, you haz. What?”

“can i talk to you? Just you and me”

“what? Harry! You cheating on me? Oh my god...” Louis nyambung-_-

“Louis-_-“

“hahaha, kidding buddy! Haha, but why you don’t talk with us? Why  just zayn?”

“i’ll tell you later boobear” aku mukul bahu Louis pelan terus narik zayn keluar pergi ke taman belakang.

“so what now haz?” kami duduk di kursi taman

“zayn.. evy is mad at me now..”

“what?! Why? You made a mistake haz?”

“yeah i think..”

“what that mist?”

“while i drove the car, and you and niall were slept, my phone is ringed. She said that someone called me, and she said that someone who called me was my lady. I don’t know who is my lady zayn-_- then i said, just answer that. After that... she told me to took her home. Nah, now i knew. Who is my lady like evy said before. She is Taylor Swift.” Aku cerita panjang lebar, aku ngacak rambut sendiri

“what? Taylor? Bahahahaha, haz, she is not your lady. Just tell her now, make she believe you that you and taylor are nothing. Haylor isn’t exist.”

“i know malik-_- but HOW TO MAKE SHE BELIEVE ME ZAYN HOWWW? TELL MEH-_-“

“hm.. let me think...” zayn ngusap ngusap dagu-_-

“AHA! You sing a song!”

“what? Sing a song? For what?-_-“

“ah you stupid curly-_- to make she believe you. But firt you sing a romantic song, then let she look at you, then you stop, run, grab her into your hug. The tell. That. You and taylor are nothing. Haylor isn’t exist. That’s just a fake relationship, you love her, then kiss her. Nah, done. I hope that work styles. I’ll support you, as well as Louis, right boobear?!” zayn neriakin Louis.

“YOOO, JUST STOP CALLING ME BOOBEAR YOU MALIK!” balas Louis =))

“hm, okay.. i’ll try. Thankyou malik! Bye!” aku ngacakin rambutnya muahahah

“fuck you styles, don’t ever touch my hair!!!!” dia teriak wakakak

Aku ambil kunci mobil, mulai ngendarain mobil ke apartement evy. 

sorry, if this part too short.. but thankyou 'cause you read it!<3

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