The number (dun dun dun duun) Harry Styles Story

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OKIE DOKIE HERE IT IS!! NOT MY BEST WORK BUT I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT XX

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Oh my god I cannot believe today is the day I’m meeting the one and only One Direction!! I feel like I could pee my pants I’m so anxious and excited I could literally pass out any second! The line was growing shorter and shorter by the minute and I was about to step face to face with the most beautiful people in the whole world!

Now, it’s my turn, I’m next in line! I’ve waited 3 years for this moment to happen and I feel like I could back out any second. Why? To save my butt from looking like an idiot! I guarantee ill break down into tears the second I see them and my makeup will probably smear and oh my goodness it’s going to be a disaster!

“Miss, you can go in now.” The large man interrupted my thoughts. The color washed from my body and flooded the ground.

I just nodded my head and walked in.

They were even hotter in person! The first thing I did was smile super big and slowly move to the first one, Louis, and hug him tightly. I hugged them and they signed a poster and took a picture with my as I went down the line. Harry was the last one. That boy, he is one good hunk of human. He’s my absolute favorite! I took a group picture with them and before leaving went up to Harry and handed him something. It was a note I had written to him that pretty much told him how he and the boys have helped me throughout the years. The note was for them all but especially pointed to Harry.

“Umm…Harry… I wrote this letter to you and the guys, but mostly to you. And umm…if you could read it, it would mean a lot to me.” I quickly grew shy and looked down.

“Yeah of course love.” I looked up to him and with a wink of his green eyes, my heart melted completely.

I was signaled by the large man I needed to leave now, so I hugged all the boys once again and skipped out of the room and instantly fell into tears.

I continued ranting about it to my mom on the way home and I was head over heels with Harry Edward Styles! I totally forgot about this one girl I met in line who lived in the same area as me and I wrote down my number for her on a piece of paper, but I never gave it to her.

I reached into my pocket to see if I still had it. I didn’t! Where did I put it! Wait, I know! I pulled it out and went inside to meet the boys! Oh my god does that mean….i gave Harry my number!

I screamed loudly on the inside as I freaked out knowing Harry has my number. What if he calls me or he could throw it away! This is a disaster because anything could happen. I needed to sleep, this is to stressful.

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It’s been about 3 days since the concert and nothing has happened, except still freaking out because I met One Direction!!

Ever since that crazy day I haven’t shut up about it. It’s getting to the point where people are getting really annoyed…what I can say, it was an exciting thing.

I was chilling on the couch watching Awkward, as usual. I was diving into some ice cream when my phone rang

Midnight memories!

Oh oh oh oh

Baby you and me

Stumblin’ in the street

Singin’ singin’ singin’ singin’

I picked it up and it read BLOCKED NUMBER .

Why on earth would it say that? Probably some kids trying to prank me, happens all the time. So, I ignored it and set it down on the couch.

I got at least 3 blocked calls that day within 3 hours.  What’s so important about a prank call! Then, it rang for the fourth time and I picked it up as soon as it rang.

“What.” I said sternly

“Hello”

“Yes?” I strongly said.

“This is Juan…Juan Ton. And I was wondering if-“

“Look I’m done with your childish games! Stop calling!” Then I hung up, slammed my phone on the couch and continued my show.           

Later that day I went out with my mom for some shopping.  It was fun to have a girls day out, we usually don’t. As I was looking through the fabulous clothes of Charlotte Rousse, again my phone rang.

If its another frekin’ blocked number I swear I’m going to stab someone. I thought to myself.

I pulled it out and this time it wasn’t blocked, but was a random number. Maybe it was the same people but didn’t make it a blocked number. I was about to loose my temper because i had a pretty strong feeling it’s the same ignorant kids.

Feeling violent and agitated I answered the phone and automatically went off.

“Look, if you’re the same caller that’s been calling me you need to stop because its not funny is straight up ignorant and obnoxious. So knock off and don’t call back!” Just as I was about to hang up I heard a voice.

“huh?” I asked.

“Umm…is this Becca…?” The voice sounded like there was a bit of static so I couldn’t really hear it.

“Umm ya...what to it?” I snapped.

“Uh…ya its Harry…” then it all became clear. The accent, the odd out of state number.

I couldn’t speak I was speechless. I could either burst into tear or scream but no matter what I did id end up curling up into a ball-like position on the floor.

“Ya…can I call you back.” I said barely speaking up.

After hanging up I admedaitly ran into the bathroom, screamed, walked out like nothing happened, and calmed myself down before calling back my knight and shining armor.

Was this actually happening?

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There ya have it:) hope you liked it! sorry for the LONG wait! im a terrible person i know...dont remind me :/

well thanks for the request @BeccaJane36

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KISSES<3

~Emmy

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