The Styles Brothers | Harry Styles

Chapter 6. Phone call

You: ''Hello.'' He didn't really answered back, so you kinda had the awkward silence situation. ''Is this Harry Styles?'' Again he didn't really answered back, or yes, he actually did, but just after like 10 seconds.

Harry: ''Uhm, yes. Are you Elizabeth?'' You smiled a little. He recognized your voice apparently. 

You: ''Yes. That's me.'' The silence came back, but you knew exactly how to break it. ''So about friday. I'm doing nothing.'' Now you just waited for him to answer.

Harry: ''Oh, that's... Great! Can I come over then?'' 

You: ''Of course! Uhm, 9pm? If you want to, you can stay here for the night?'' It was a bit risky saying that, but you found Harry extremely attractive. You would do anything to get a night with him.

Harry: ''I would love to. I'll text you later. Bye!'' Then he hang up. What?

You found it weird. Harry just hang up out of no where. He was probably busy, anyway, you checked twitter, facebook and other social medias. You were trying to find Harry. He had a Facebook account which you of course friend requested, you couldn't find him on twitter. Only his brother Edward. You looked through his twitter photos and found lots of photos of him and Harry. Edward had lots of followers on twitter, like, about 27.000 or something. Now you wanted to know why he had so many followers. 

Few hours later you got a text from Harry. It was about 11pm or something. You were laying in your bed, almost asleep. 

Harry: ''Hey El! Sorry I just hang up on you like that. I can't tell you why unfortunately:( But if it's okay with your parents and stuff I would love to sleep over at you! I have something to tell you btw... Goodnight friend. Sleep well!:)'' Oh gosh. He was so charming. The fact that you're having an almost stranger sleeping over at you in about 2 days was a bit weird. You were really afraid of it turning really awkward.

You sat your alarm and tried to sleep again. Hopefully you'll have time to speak with Harry alone tomorrow.

You woke up, sleepy as always. Your throat was really hurting. Your biggest wish at that moment was not getting sick until tomorrow when Harry came over. That would be a nightmare...