Dream /h.s/

VIII

Mij's P.O.V

“I don’t have a phone. Yet. If we cross each other’s paths again, I’ll give it to you. –Mij”

I chuckled loudly as I read my own note. I can’t believe he kept it, and more importantly, I can’t believe that he can still remember me.

Harry looked at me, expecting something. “Well?”

I parted my mouth to say something, but before I could even answer him, someone called my name. I turned around and saw my friends waving frantically at me. Probably saying that we need to go. Well, what a great timing guys.

I turned back to Harry. "Oh, I gotta go.." I smiled apologetically at him.

"But you- I- you.. said on the note that you’ll give it to me?”

“Why do you want it anyway, Harry?” I challenged, smiling at him.

“Well, so we could.. um. Hang out? You know, so we’d have contact with each other.” He said as he rubbed the back of his neck. How fucking adorable.

"Maybe next time." I winked. I quite enjoyed messing with him. "Besides, I'm pretty sure we'll see each other again soon, right?"

There was a shocked expression on his face but his lips quickly curled into a smirk.

"Yes, I'm sure about that." .

I hear Brianna's car honked, "I really have to go. I'll see you soon okay? Bye!" Before he could say something, I quickly ran off to the car.

"What was that about?" Brianna asked. "I saw you talking to Harry Styles! Wow he's so hot. I don't even know he's in the club too? " 

I was confused by how she's acting. I mean, she's all mad like, five minutes ago and now she's like a squealing little child. So bipolar. "Yeah that's Harry, we’re just catching up. Now, could you please explain what happened earlier? Why'd you snapped like that?" 

She rolled her eyes. "I maybe a bit of a flirt but I don't like guys who just walk up to me and grab my bum like that.. Like, I'm a good conversationalist right? Can't he just talk to me first or something? Ugh. If I just saw a bit of a gentleman in him I would definitely take him home."

My eyes widened, "Oh my god, seriously?”

"What? Of course!" she giggled at my reaction. "He's cute okay?" 

I laughed, I bet she doesn't have a clue who that boy was. "Hey, do you know his name?"

"I think it's Matt or Matty.. whatever." she shrugged, "Why?"

"His name is Matty, Bri.."

She looked at me with confusion on her eyes. "Yeah, okay. so?"

"He's Harry Styles' cousin." 

Her eyes widened with shock while her mouth opened like an 'O' shape. "WHAT?!" I laughed. "YOU'RE KIDDING RIGHT?"

"No I'm not."

"Well.. fuck. I didn't know Harry's cousin was an asshole."

"Oh Bri.." I chuckled as I shook my head.

"Hey Mij?" Brianna said after a minute of silence.

"Yeah?" I looked at her curiously.

"What's going on between you and that Harry, really?"

I rolled my eyes. "Nothing. We just met a couple of weeks ago on the airplane and you know.."

"What?"

"Well, you know.. Me, him and his bandmates talked on the plane ride. That's it." 

She smiled, "If you say so."

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A/N: This is a horrible chapter I know. I guess I'm really not in the mood to write, but I promise I'll be better on the next chapter!

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