Ramona
Remembering today was Saturday, I smile knowing I can rest this whole day.
It was 10 in the morning and I take a long warm shower caressing my body with body wash and hair wash, and I did my basic regular morning routine. I let my hair down and let it dry itself.
I wore a big dark purple sweater and no bra, I feel so free. I slam myself back in bed and had my phone on my other hand. I look to my left and stare at the window in front of me, rain dropping from the sky. Yes.. Relaxation.
My thoughts got cut if by a vibrations I felt in my hand, Harry styles.
I answer the FaceTime call and sit up looking more appropriate. I let my phone lean on the pillow and I wait until Harrys face pops up, and it finally did. Damnnn someone looks hot asf rights now.
"Goodmorning Ramona, I like your hair." That raspy voice oh my gosh
"Morning Harry, thankyou. How was your sleep?"
"Thanks for asking, it was wonderful. Yours?"
"Amazing."
"You.. Live in London right?" I nod at his question
"Wanna meet up later? Maybe at the park near Oaks cafe? You know where that is right?" Im dying inside
"Y-yah. I do. Sure, what time?"
"2:30"
"Sounds fine to me."
"Great, see you there?"
"Yah.."
"I'm surprised your not fangirling."
"Why are you surprised?" I chuckle
"Well, uhh I read your tweets las night and your apparently obsessed with one direction.."
"Well.. I still am but not as much. Those tweets were like 2012.. I got over it but I still like you guys." I lied.
"Good."
"Yah.."
UGH IM SO AWKWARD
"Sorry..I'm really awkward."
"Uh stop saying sorry! You can't be that awkward." I roll my eyes playfully.
"See you later Harry."
"WAIT! WHATS YO--" I cut him off by ending the call. Oops.
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