"I don't believe you!" Zayn laughed in disbelief. It was now morning and Harry went to Zayn's house and had just finished telling him how he met Louis Tomlinson.
"I did!" Harry laughed and sat next to Zayn.
"Prove it. Then I'll believe you."
Harry took out his phone and an envelope and handed the envelope to Zayn. He went into his messages and looked for the pictures Louis had sent.
"What is this?" Zayn asked, referring to the envelope.
"His signature." He smiled at Zayn and nudged his shoulder. "Open it."
Zayn's eyes narrowed and he slowly opened it. Harry smirked and Zayn's eyes widened.
"Shit." Zayn breathed out. "It's fake." He said in a mono tone and made a straight face.
"Zayn, seriously?" Harry groaned and opened the pictures Louis had sent and handed his phone over to Zayn. "Here. See?"
"That's good photoshop. How'd you learn to photoshop this well?"
"Zayn! Stop!" Harry laughed and swiped to the next picture.
"Well, it's pretty convincing. How much work did you go through for this fakery?"
"You know what? I'll just call him and he can tell you that this isn't fakery."
Zayn laughed again and shook his head. He went to get a glass of water while Harry went to his contacts and called Louis. The phone rang and rang. Harry was about to hang up until someone answered.
"Harry?"
"Louis?" Harry put the phone on speaker so Zayn could hear. Zayn rolled his eyes and drank some water.
"Hey, what's up?"
"My friend Zayn, I told you about him at the show, remember?"
"I think remember. What about him?"
"Well he doesn't believe that I met you last night."
"Because you didn't." Zayn said to Harry.
"Shut up Zayn. Louis, tell Zayn I'm not fake."
"Uhm. . .Zayn, Harry is a real human being."
"That's not what I meant." Harry groaned.
"I know I know. I'm just messing with you." Louis laughed. "Zayn, Harry really did meet me and he's not lying. I'm guessing he showed you the pictures we took. Those aren't fake. The signature, if he gave it to you, it's also real."
"Okay. I believe you." Zayn shrugged and sipped more water.
"What? Really?" Harry said laughing. "You believe me now?"
"Do you believe in unicorns?"
"No. I still don't believe you. This could be some random guy. And no, I don't believe in unicorns."
"What if I FaceTime you Harry?"
"Uhm, I don't know." Harry thought for a second and looked at Zayn who was now on his phone. "Okay, fine."
Harry clicked on the FaceTime button and in seconds, Louis answered. Harry pushed the phone into Zayn's face.
"Hey." Zayn looked at the screen and back down. He quickly snapped his head up and his eyes widened.
"Dude!" Zayn snatched Harry's phone and stood up. "No way!"
"Harry was not lying." Louis laughed and rubbed his face.
"Now I believe you." Zayn said to Harry. Harry tried grabbing the phone back but Zayn kept talking to Louis and Louis answered every question he asked.
"Zayn, give me my phone!" Harry stomped his foot and crossed his arms like a child.
"It was insane! It was a great game. You should come to one of my games."
"I'm actually going to the game next month. I just haven't bought my tickets."
"Louis!" Harry yelled from behind Zayn.
"Hey Harry." Louis said quickly and continued speaking with Zayn.
"Hello!" Harry yelled. "I'm right here! I want my phone back now!"
"Okay, I feel bad now. Zayn, pass me back to Louis. It was great getting to meet you and we should hang sometime." Louis waved and Zayn said his goodbye and handed the phone to a pouty Harry.
"You guys were ignoring me." Harry whined and pouted even more.
"Was little Harry jealous?"
"No! I wasn't!" Louis laughed and rolled his eyes.
"I need to go. You can text me later or something. I mean only if you want! You don't have to."
"Yeah, yeah. We'll see. Bye, Louis."
"Bye curly."
Harry turned and looked at Zayn who was smirking at him and lifting his eyebrows up and down.
"What?" Harry laughed.
"Nothing." Zayn shrugged and sat down on the couch. "Nothing at all."
"Tell me." Harry shook Zayn's shoulders and sat next to him. "Tell me tell me tell me."
Zayn smirked at Harry again and said, "You guys are totally going to fuck."
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