"Hey, what's your name love?" Harry said without looking at me
"Its Luna"
"I'm gonna call you Lulu"
"Why?"
"It's cuter that way."I decided to text Lucy to kill time.
Me: Lucy you won't believe this
Lucy: let me guess. You're with Harry styles?
How did she know?
Me: How do you know?
Lucy: Don't dream too much, weirdo :p
I took a picture of Harry and sent it to her.
Me: *picture sent*
Lucy: OHMY HAZEKXIJSJJWJDJSKSNAKXKKELLQKSKSKCKSKWKXKXKJQWJUXIQIWKE
Me: I told you ;)
Lucy: fowodikadjkqakkxkwqkakhaaaaarrydlwlxlxmnsmslwlfprprlrldkkdjahxh
Me: okay shut up
Lucy: dowocWkskakfkdkwkwk
Me: THATS WHY I DONT WANNA TELL U IN THE FIRST PLACE!
Lucy: YOU HAVE SOME EXPLANATION TO DO YOUNG LADY. BUT FIRST, I BEG YOU PLEASE TELL HIM I LOVE HIM TO PLUTO AND BACK AND CAN YOU PLEASE RECORD HIM SAYING "HI LUCY" because duh, priority. <3
Me: one sec
Lucy: ILY TO LUNA AND BACK!! u understand? like Luna=moon. moon=luna. what a coincidence. right m8?
Me: bla bla bla
Lucy: oh so you're the vampire from the movie Transylvania now huh. Speaking of vampire Harry will be 10000000000000000000x hotter if he's a vampire if that make sense because ya know, he's ALREADY hot. daddy materials. yay
Me: sometimes I ask myself why I have a twin..
Lucy: There are a couple of ways that multiples are conceived:
Multiple eggs are released or there is more than one ovulation. Both (or more) eggs are fertilized and you have fraternal twins. This can happen with or without fertility drugs.
One egg is released but splits in two. are made. This can happen with or without fertility drugs.
In cases of IVF, there may be more than one fertilized egg put back into the uterus. The rationale is that not all of these will implant, though sometimes they do.
Me: ohmygawd luci
Lucy: got it from google B)
Me: now b4 u send me something really stupid
Lucy: KNOCK KNOCK
Me: who's there -__-
Lucy: YAH!
Me: Yah who?
Lucy: who tf use yahoo, just admit it we all use google YAY
Me: omfg I use yahoo... JUST TO SEARCH GOOGLE HA!
Lucy: yAS
Me: lemme try that to Harry
Lucy: pls do type results
I turned my head to the drivers seat, and observed Harry's face.
His jawline is so sharp, I swear if I touched it my fingers would bleed. Seemed like God had sculptured his face himself, because it's simply beautiful. And those brown mops of curls that is now short and hidden under his blue beanie made me want to run my hands to his hair.

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Not a Fangirl //H.S
Fanfic"I'm not a fangirl, Harry. You can't treat me like I am."