Chapter 20

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-Hazel-

"Harry, can I show you something?" I asked.

"Yeah, anything."

I took my brand new phone and went onto Instagram.

"Is it about that hate page? Because I already saw it and blocked them," He told me.

"No. I need to show you something which I've kept secret."

Instagram loaded, and I showed him the profile to my one direction account.

"Wait a second, that's you?" He asked looking at the phone as if it weren't real.

"Yeah, why?"

Harry logged out of his personal and went onto his fan account.

I already knew he had a fan account to talk to his fans, but I didn't know which account was his.

He showed me the profile to his account and I laughed.

"So all this time, I've been talking to you?" I questioned while slightly giggling.

"Yeah, and was that a giggle?" Harry smirked.

"Maybe.."

"Giggling is one of my turn-ons."

"And you act like I don't know that.." I smiled.

"Give me 10 things you know about me, and ill see if you know your stuff."

"1. You think girls look better when they smile.

2. You like when girls wear red lipstick.

3. Giggling is a turn-on for you.

4. Messy hair is a turn-on for you.

5. Wearing converse while wearing a dress is a turn-on for you.

6. You were born February 1st, 1994.

7. You want to get married on Valentines day.

8. You don't take no as an answer.

9. You want a younger girlfriend so you can show her the ropes of life.

10. You wear Calvin Klein boxers."

Harry grinned and looked at the clock.

It was 11:11pm.

"Make a wish," I told him.

"I don't need to, I already have everything that I want."

"Like what?" I asked.

"You, and this whole career."

"Well I would tell you my wish, but it wouldn't come true," I laughed.

"Can I have a hint? Does it have anything to do with me?"

"Yes."

"Which question was that for?" He questioned.

"Both of them."

"Hazel."

"Yes?"

"Do you like me?" Harry looked straight at my eyes.

"Goodnight Harry," I said pretending to fall asleep next to him.

He sighed and put his phone down next to him.

Eventually, I drifted off to sleep.

It was a nice sleep this time, almost peaceful.

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