The Fighter

Part Three

-- 7:49 PM --

I lie in bed with a full stomach and a new happiness inside. My eyes stared out the window, watching the beautiful city of London. My phone vibrated from under my pillow and I pulled it out from under it. 

A new twitter notification, ‘Harry_Styles Now Follows You!’ I found myself smiling at the screen, I mindlessly opened my contacts and scrolled until I found Harry’s.

I texted him, ‘You followed me? :P’ Harry replied, ‘You know you wanted me too. ;) .xx’ I gaped at his cheeky reply and texted him, ‘Cheeky bastard! -.-’ 

Harry: ‘Offensive! :O .xx’

Me: ‘You started it..-.-’

Harry: ‘Oh you know I did.. ;) .xx’

Me: ‘Styles the girl always does the work. ;)’

I giggled as I played along. 

Harry: ‘Actually the guy does. So don’t try playing smart with me, missy. I might actually have to show you.. ;) .xx’

Me: ‘Harry!’

Harry: ‘Okay, okay. I’m sorry. Maybe just a little bit, but still.. .xx’

Me: ‘I already know what you’re thinking, cheeky bastard.’

Harry: ‘And what would that be? ;) .xx’

Me: ‘You’re so freaking gross dude!’

Harry: ‘Haha. But it’s just a sexy imagination I got! ;) .xx’

Me: ‘Oh god.. Harry I’d beat the shit out of you right now. If you were here.’

Harry: ‘What are you doing? J .xx’

Me: ‘Laying in bed, you?’

Harry: ‘Same, wishing someone was with me.. L .x’

Me: ‘Awe, what’s her name?’

Harry: ‘Well, she has these amazing eyes, and her smile lights up my day. She’s so beautiful and when she gave me a kiss I felt amazing.. J .xx’

Me: ‘Harry that’s so sweet! She must be the luckiest girl in the world! J’

Harry: ‘I don’t think she knows though.. .xx’

Me: ‘Go tell her Harry! J’

Harry: ‘I will! J .xx’

Me: ‘Wait! Before you go!’

Harry: ‘Yeah? .xx’

Me: ‘Meet me tomorrow morning at 6:00 AM, at this address.’

Me: ‘436 Building B, Saint’s Ave.’

Harry: ‘I’ll be there! J .xx’

Me: ‘See you tomorrow Styles.’

Harry: ‘Night Blue J .xx’

Me: ‘Night Styles.’

I turned my phone off and stared out at the window. Who could he have been talking about? Anyone by the looks of it. I hope everything goes well with her and Harry, he’s a good guy. 

But as I drifted off to sleep I couldn’t help but feel a small pang of jealousy.