Phone call

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Idek how to name this chapter. It's not what you're thinking lol so just r e a d.

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Y/N POV

Harry and I laid on my bed, randomly talking about whatever came in mind.

My phone started ringing. I looked at the screen, seeing it was my best friend.

"Hey!" I answered.

"Hii!" She replied. Her and I talked a bit, Harry playing with my hair. He would run his fingers through my hair, then twirl his fingers in it.

"Mmm I loveeee pizza." She spoke.

"Me too, but you're lucky. You get to eat anything you want and stay the size of a toothpick. I smell a piece of cake and gain ten pounds!" I replied, making her laugh. It really wasn't funny. What I said is true.

"Well I can't help it if I don't gain weight. I just eat and don't gain." She is so lucky.

"Well be glad. I, on the other hand, need to drop about twenty pounds." I sighed, getting a bit upset.

"Get off the phone." Harry whispered. I shook my head 'no' and continued talking.

Before I knew it, my phone was ripped out of my hand and being thrown at the ground.

"Harry!" I shouted, looking at him with shock and confusion written all over my face.

"I didn't mean to brake your phone." He grinned.

"Why did you throw it?" I laughed.

"You wouldn't hang up. Now tell me what's wrong."

"What?"

"Tell me what's wrong. I can tell you're upset. Is it because of this whole weight thing?"

"No." Yes.

"Are you sure?" He raised his eyebrow. I nodded, looking at the wall.

"Wellll," he sung, rolling over so he was on top of me.

"I think you are beautiful." He leaned his forehead on mine.

"Thanks." I rolled my eyes.

"I love you." He smiled.

"I love you too." I said before he pressed his lips to mine.

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