Maybe

3.

S: who's this¿
unknown: guess
S: i dont hve time for this bs
unknown: wait no nO
S: what
unknown: i love you
S: i love me to
S: what's ur point
unknown: meet me at Blue

Blue was the coffee shop that everyone went to, but it was 1:23 am and there was no way in hell I'm gonna meet up with some creep I don't even know, he can be a serial killer for all I know.

S: tf no its late and u might kill me
unknown: id never
S: mhm ok bye
unknown: ill be watching.

Ok now I was really scared.

I closed my phone and put it under my pillow and tried to sleep, but this "unknown" person was taking up my 1:00 am thoughts. I was to tired to think of who he/she could be.

After long I drifted off to sleep.

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"Sky! Skylar! Wake uppp."

I turned the other way and pulled the covers to my face.

"SKYYY!"

"Fuck off." I muttered

"Wake Uppp!"

"What the hell do you want Chloe?" I said

"Food." said Chloe, crossing her arms over her chest

Yeah? And I want Zac Efron and money.

"Theres someone at the door, by the way." said Chloe, running out of my room.

I groaned and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

I'm sure whoevers at the door wouldn't wanna smell my morning breath.

I heard Chloe talking to someone in the living room, and I know mom wasn't here cause she goes to work early and she's only off on never.

I ran downstairs, "Chloe who are y-"

Right there, in my home. Was Harry Styles. He was wearing a white shirt, black skinny jeans, and the boots he always wears with a bandana to try to fix the mess that was his hair.

"Why the fuck are you here? Hell how do you even know where I live?" I asked, irritated not caring if I sounded mean.

"I'm here because my parents are away for a week, and your mom agreed that I could stay here, and I've been living across the street from you for 2 years. Good morning to you to." he said smiling.

My brain started to process the information that was just said to me.
Harry. In my house. For a week. Great.
Amazing.
Just great.

Not.

I went back upstairs to my room, and passed by my mirror. I mentally cringed on how I looked, my hair looked like a nest, my shorts were a little to short, and I wasn't wearing a bra.

"Oh god, what a great way to present myself in front of Harry"

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(A/N this was a shitty chapter. hoe whale.)