It started with a phone call- Larry Stylinson AU

Ignoring me I see.

Nothing.

45 minutes later and I am still sitting at my dinner table, his phone clutched tightly to my chest with my golf club in the corner.

He threatened me so there's nothing wrong with a little extra protection.

Yet he and his nail file still haven't attempts to knock down my door...

As soon as I get up, ready to my myself a cuppa and find something to watch on the TV, the sound of that ridiculous song blasts from the speakers of the phone, causing me to jump, dropping my empty cup in the process.

"FUCK!" I shout to no one in particular. Grabbing the phone from my pocket, I toss it on the couch careful not to bust anything.

Don't need anymore talk of hurting me.

Though he probably will hurt me somehow if I don't answer the persistent phone. I let a slow smile creep on to my face. Lets wind up his buttons shall we?

Oh I'd love to wind his buttons up.

I decide to hit ignore then go back to cleaning up my mess. After getting most of the pieces into the garbage and deciding to Hoover the rest later, the phone lets out a loud 'ping'. I lunge over the couch, tripping over the arm rest in the process of collecting the phone.

Opening it up, I see that it's a text. From the sass master himself.

'Ignoring me, I see? Well i'll just say that you sir don't have a password on your phone either. Every thing is easily accessible...'

I almost shit myself right then and there. With fumbling fingers, I type back a response.

'OKay okay! I surrender. You can get your phone back. Meet me at the same starbucks and I'll give it back to you,"

Pressing send, I open up his contacts. I add another contact. After typing my number in, I save it as

"Curly-haired sexy beast <3"

Rushing to the bathroom, I stand there brushing my hair in every which way, straightening some pieces but then curling them when they look like crap. I don't even know why I'm bothering. The phone starts to ring again and I hastily run to grab it, not wanting to upset him again. Accepting the call, I let out a timid 'Hello,'

"Meet me in Starbucks in 15 minutes and I'll save you the embarrassment of what I found on your phone." He says curtly and I can almost hear the evil smirk in his voice. Well fuck. Before I have the chance to say anything to defend my case, he hangs up leaving me to look like a gaping fish.

Well then, Mr. Thang.

I ruffle my curls once more before checking my self out in the mirror again. What? It's not like you've never sang your heart out into the mirror after trying to convince yourself that you're a 'Curly Sexy-haired beast'.

"Here goes nothing," I mutter to myself as I walk to my door, opening it and stepping out over the threshold, clasping my hands together in a silent prayer.

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Hellooooooo!

I'm so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so sorry x5000

I know it's been foEVA since my last update and I was kind of busy. You know what, I'm going to follow the 'no excuse' sign at my school and just admit that I didn't update.

So yeah. Enjoy!

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