The Flames

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HOLY CRAP! DID THAT JUST HAPPENED? WHY GOD! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO MAKE SUCH SEXY GUYS!?!? EEEEP! THANK-YOU!!!!

So I have jus been invited to meet the rest of the guys at Harry's house! Does it sound creepy if I act all crazy about knowing where they live?...no?...good. So I couldn't find out what i was gonna wear. So when i was shuffling through my drawers and closets, I found the perfect outfit! Leather short shorts, with black lace stockings with grey converse, a black t-shirt with white suspenders. I think that I looked HOT!! I just hope that they think the same thing.

I eventually was ready and I got a phone call. It was that same number that I found on the dining table a few hours ago. So I picked it up.

PHONE CONVO

Crystallee: Hello?

Harry: Hey Crystallee!

Crystallee: Hey! Are you ready?

Harry: Are YOU ready?"

Crystallee:(laughs) I asked you first.

Harry: I know. I just love hearing your voice.

At this moment, I feel a chill of 'OMG' run down my spine!!

Or was that because I was under the air conditioning vent.....oh well!

Crystallee: Awe!! Well aren't u a pleaser!

Harry: I can be MORE than that....if you want me to!

(OOOOOOO KILL 'EM)

Crystallee: Sorry. I like you..... but I just meet you. Lets just take things slow...okay?

Harry: I understand. Well look, I'm drivin' to your house, alright? So you better be ready.

Crystallee:Well do. See ya.

Harry: Bye

I'm almost done. Oh my God...Its happening. What if they don't like my personality? What if they think that I'm too loud? What if they-*HONK HONK*

Oh God, HE'S HERE! ( SIGHS) Here I go.

Harry's POV

I jus called her and I saw her on the window. A girl popped up at the window and I knew it was her. But when she came outside, a loud "DAMN" escaped my mouth. I couldn't stop smiling. She look so sexy...I couldn't stop looking at her. When she got into the car, I just had to say what was on my mind!

Harry: You look amazing.

Crystallee: You mean ama-ZAYN!

Harry: Not you too!

Crystallee: Sorry! Its not my fault I'm a Directioner!

Harry: Whateva. You ready!

Crystallee: ........

Harry: Are you okay?

Crystallee: What if they don't like me?

WHAT THE HELL IS SHE TALKING ABOUT! Can't she see that I like her? I think she is amazing! Trust me if I like her, I guarantee that they will like her just as much as I do.

Harry: WASH YOUR MOUTH YOUNG LADY! If I didn't like you, I probably wouldn't have invited you to our flat.

Crystallee: Flat?

Harry: It means house.

Crystallee: Oh.

*(2 and a half hours later)*

Crystallee: Are we here?

(puts car in park)

Harry: Yup. Unbuckle.

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