I'm Different [One Direction]

Chapter 7: FaceTime with Monique.

I kept investigating what was around my room. 

I'm not getting too attached to it because I'm moving as fast as I can to Uncle Jo's house.

 I'm gonna love you like I''ve never been broken, I'm gonna say its like is never been spoken.

I could hear my ring-tone in the distance.

Huh? 

I lost my phone in the airplane!

Maybe I'm so static about it that I'm imagining my best friend's ring-tone.

I tried to discover where the sound was coming from.

It was in the bedroom next to mine.

How?

I got out of my room and looked trough the hallway to see if anybody was in the house.

I walked in the room and the ring-tone got louder.

Please don't hang up Moni!

Pleaseee!

I looked everywhere and I finally founded it under a pillow.

HOW?

I don't have a fudging clue.

"What are you doing here?" Harry's voice came in from behind me.

Oh no.

"I was looking for the bathroom." I studded.

"You have one in your room." he smiled.

"Oh yeah! I forgot." I grabbed my phone without him noticing and ran into my room.

So Harry had my phone..

How?

I've been asking myself the same question since I came out of his room.

Did he steal it away from me?

Why would he do that though?

I tried to remember if I had any contact with Harry.

I REMEMBER!

Maybe when I crashed into him. I dropped it and he found it.

But why didn't he give it back to me when we met up here?

That's strange.

Oh well, I have my baby back! 

I'm gonna call Monique back before she starts calling the F.B.I to go look for me.

One ring. two ri-

"TIANA ELIZABETH DORSH! WHY THE HAIL DIDN'T YOU ANSWER YOU STUPID PHONE." she screamed.

"Sorry ma'dam.." I tried to say sternly but I wanted to laugh so bad.