Chapter 4

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-Victor's POV-

I woke up that morning to find no texts or call back from Abby, I got a little worried. I needed to know she was okay, I had to talk to her or at least spend a little time with her. A few seconds later I got a text from Harry, it read 'Sorry I couldn't hang wit you yesterday man, I was hanging wit my girl. But we'll hang later. -Styles' So my man Harry finally got himself a girl lets just hope it's a good one this time, but it's Harry I mean he could get anyone.

-Abby's POV-

I missed him so much, he was so perfect, and I was in love. I just didn't know how it happened so fast. I got up from bed and checked my phone I had 4 missed calls from Harry, he was so sweet. He kept saying how he loved our evening together, and wanted another romantic evening with me, but this time with my family. Although he already knows my family, such a gentleman he wants a more formal dinner with my mom and my brother, Kendall was such a dude with Harry there practically best buds. My mom loves Harry and has always wished we'd end up together someday. As i sat on my bed day dreaming about the perfect dinner I had gotten more then a dozen texts from Victor. I texted Harry asking him Victor was constinatly texting and trying, did the boy not understand the words 'your not my type'?

-Harry's POV-

I got a text from my beautiful princess wondering if I wanted to come over for dinner tomarrow night with Kendall and her mom, and also why Victor wasnt leaving her alone. Poor girl, but I just realized how do we tell Victor about us since he is in love with her, you can't exactly let this guy down easy he takes it to the extreme x10. I texted her back saying 'dinner tomarrow, no problem. Victor, i have no idea I'll try and fix that.'

I then texted Victor 'Dude, lighten up a bit on Abb's, she doesnt like the constinatly texting her.'

I put my phone down and went to the kitchen to get food, when I noticed a note on the counter, "Son, be back soon went to go see Debbie then to get dinner ~dad." Figured he would do something like this, modesty didn't fit his character. I traveled back up the stairs to find my phone with 2 messages, 1 from my amazing girl and 1 from Victor.

Victor: "but bro come on this girl is something special, I should at least be able to know why I'm not her type?"

Abby: "Thanks hun, your the best, and my moms making a special chicken dinner with the rice and baking? I hope thats okay." What a sweetie she is, but that chicken does sound good, I mean her mom makes the best chicken.

-Abby's POV-

It was 1:30 in the afternoon and my phone was still being abused by calls and texts, I was ready to snap!

I picked up my phone and answered the next call "Victor, you need to seriously leave me alone! You are not my type, I'm sorry, just please stop calling me, I'm very busy!"

"Look I only want to know why I'm not your type, but if your going to gove me bitch mode, I could really care less!" he yelled at me threw the phone and hung up.

My worries were over, I had hoped but you never really know. So to keep calm , I turned on a wave sound maker Harry had gotten me for my birthday a few years back and I pulled a blanket over me and drifted into a nice relaxing nap.

I was awoken a few hours later by the thudding sound of a rock on my window, I had gotten out of bed and it was freazing so I pulled a blanket over me and walked to the window, I open the violet drapes to see Harry outside. As I blushed I got a message on my phone saying to come out for a bit, so I went to my closet and pulled out my tan uggs and grey hollister hoodie, I grabbed my phone and keys and walked out the door to my man. I hugged him tightly as if I wasn't letting go.

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