December 16th
3.49 PM
I closed the door with my foot while putting the keys on the table and shrug my jacket off. My stomach grumbles as the scent of food makes its way in to my nose. Quickly I walk to the kitchen, following my nose.
"Hi, honey how was school? Did you get any grades back yet?"
"Meh, the same. No mom, I told you, we barely get any tests since it's my last year. Practising for the exams and stuff."
My mom just nods and while she turns around to grab something out of the refrigerator I sneak a fresh sandwich of the plate and run upstairs. I moan when I take a bite. This is some good ass sandwich.
My phone bleeps and I grab it out of my schoolbag, hoping it's Harry. I sigh. It is just an Instagram notification. So I sit down on my freshly made bed. My cheeks get pink when I think of my childish behaviour. I act like a crazy teenage girl who's in love for the first time and I'm not in love, at all. I don't even know him really. I mean, you can't fall in love with someone over text. Sometimes I think about the scary part of this. I mean, he could be some fifty year old Pedophile who's jerking off to the thought of me, ew. Nevermind. I'm sure he isn't
I consider texting him but then I remember he is probably in the studio. He claims his band is too unknown for me to know so he doesn't bother to tell me the name. But, as the stalker that I am, I googled the studio name and it's for sure something that a small band couldn't afford.
It's almost Christmas break, one more week. I kind of want to ask Harry if we could meet. I don't really know how though. I mean, he lives in London, which could be an excuse for me to finally go to Europe. But I'm quite sure my mom will never let me fly to another continent. Let alone to meet a stranger. And I don't know if Harry could afford to come here. Plus, I'd miss Christmas with my family. Ugh, the struggles.
So, as I do normally, I ignore all my responsibilities and grab my laptop to start up a serie. Ah, this is live.
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Texting Harry Styles
FanfictionYou've probably been brought up by the idea not to talk to strangers. But hey, they didn't specifically say text, right? And come on, who would deny, block or ignore the Harry Styles
