Chapter 3

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Charlotte's POV:

I dropped Emily at her house then went back to mine. I got back home and put my pyjamas on before sitting in front of the TV in the living room even though it was now about 2:30am. I got out my phone and Harry's number was still on the screen. I kind of, maybe, forgot I even had his number. 

"I'll message him now so I won't forget" I thought to myself. What am I going to say? 

"Omg, is this Harry Styles? Omg" I text him, trying to sound like a crazy fan that had found his number. That's not me saying I'm not a fan because I am but I don't know like every single thing about them. I wasn't expecting a reply since I thought he'd be asleep or busy but he like replied instantly.

"Omg, hi Charlotte" he replied. Then my phone started ringing and it was Harry calling. I answered the phone.

"Hello?" I said down the phone, trying to sound serious.

"Hi Charlotte, your pretending to be a fan plan failed didn't it?" he asked.

"Clearly" I replied. I could hear him sort of laugh. We talked on the phone for about 30 minutes just about random stuff. Considering I only met Harry a few hours ago, I know him pretty well and he's know me pretty well too.

"Where do you live?" he asked.

"Haha,pedo-ish much?" I joked.

"I was just wondering" he said.

"Mhm" I replied.

"So..?" he asked.

"I'm not going to tell you" I said laughing.

"Can I not come over?" he asked.

"No it's 3am and I'm tired so I'm going sleep so bye" I jokingly said before hanging up.

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A/N

Short chapter! Kind of a filler chapter.

Sorry I haven't update this fanfiction in like ages.

Well.. fanfictions have clearly not taught her anything;)

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