When Perfect Isn't Perfect (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2

Charlotte's POV:

So, it's like 2am now, we've been at the club for about 3 hours and we're not drunk but we are still talking to HARRY STYLES. I mean, being such a big popstar I wouldn't of thought he would be able to like, spend so much time out in a club.. especially without being recognised. He wasn't even wearing any sort of disguise but no-one had come over to him and there weren't no paparazzi anywhere. 

"Well, we had better go now" I told Harry. He nodded, understandingly.

"I think I'm going to go now too" he said. Me and Emily stood up and got all our things together. I turned around about to leave from the table when Harry grabbed my arm.

"Wait!" he said. I turned back around to face him. What was he doing? 

"Give me your phone a second" he told me, putting his hand out. I gave him my phone, with a confused look on my face. He was typing something in but I couldn't see. He handed me back my phone. 

"What have you done?" I asked him, unable to figure it out for myself. He laughed a little bit.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked him, sort of laughing myself.

"N-nothing, you just look so confused" he said.

"Ha,no. It's not funny, just tell me what you did" I said, playfully punching his arm.

"Look at your contact list" he said. I looked through my contacts, not noticing anything different.

"What about it?" I asked, still looking confused. I heard Emily sigh behind me, I turned around and mouthed 'sorry' to her. I turned back around to see Harry facepalming. 

"Oh my god" he said taking the phone off me then handing it me back like 2 seconds after. Oh. Harry had saved his number into my phone. I looked up from my phone at him and smiled.

"You'll have to text me because I don't have your number" he said, smiling back at me.

"Okay" I replied.

"Don't let anybody know my number or that you have it" he told me. 

"Oh, don't worry. I'm just going to post your number all over twitter and facebook and tumblr" I said before winking at him. He laughed and then me and Emily left to go back home. We both got into the car.

"He likes you" Emily said to me.

"We are talking about Harry Styles here. From that massive boyband One Direction. I seriously doubt that he likes me" I replied.