CyberBully | h.s au

Eight

Sosososososoo sorry it's taken me so f.ucking long to write this chapter. My laptop broke so now I have to write on my iPad. Thanks for waiting 😘
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A week passed and so far I hadn't heard from Harry. I was starting to believe that I had imagined him ever calling me cute. It's not like I should expect to hear from him though, I told him off before running to my car.

I sighed and snuggled into my couch which has successfully become my home for the past few days. My dog was laying on the ground beside my feet and my mom was sat farther down on the couch talking with some cable worker fighting over bills. It was only 9:00 pm and I hadn't done anything today. Well, I hadn't done anything this whole summer.

I practically shook with alarm when my phone chimed, signaling I got a text. It wasn't a familiar noise considering I barely had anyone to text other then my parents. My eye brows furrowed as I pulled my phone out from in between the couch cushion where it had fallen.

Unknown # : Claire?

Unknown # : Is this Claire's number?

Unknown # : hello?!

The last text had just come in which must've been the chime that I just heard. I looked at when the first two were sent and saw that they were both sent about 20 minutes ago. I must not have heard it ring.

Who would text me? The only answer I had was someone who wanted to cyberbully me. I quickly typed a reply in confusion.

Me : This is Claire. And you are?

Within seconds there was a reply.

Unknown # : Claire. We need to talk. It's Harry.

My stomach flipped and I stared at the message for a few seconds before regaining myself.

Me : how'd you get my #??

Harry : I'm at this party but I'd much rather be at home playing video games.

The text through me off. He hadn't just ignored my question but he also revealed an old part of him that he barely showed anymore. His geeky love for video games. It boggled my mind as to why he was confessing this though. It was very random. I couldn't help the flutter in stomach though at the thought of him texting me when he was at a party with probably tons of better looking girls.

Me : Harry, why'd you text me.

Harry : right. We need to talk, Claire.

Me : I don't want to talk.

That was a lie. I always want to talk to Harry. I was surprised he still wanted to talk to me after what I said at the church though.

Harry: please Claire. Let me explain everything. Can I come over?

Me : You want to come over my house? Is this some kind of sick joke Harry?

Harry : No no! Please just I'll be over in a few. Bye.

I threw my phone down and dashed upstairs to fix my hair. I was beyond angry with harry, but I wanted to hear what he had to say. And I couldn't deny my still very very deep crush for him.
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There's probably TONS of spelling mistakes because I didn't edit.

Hoped u enjoyed thoug💞

I need to know if you guys want smut in this. It could be detailed smut, not so detailed smut, or no smut at all. Just comment and let me know :)

Also I asked a little earlier but no one commented and told me. Do u guys want daddy kink in this story or not?