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8 - Lips Are Movin

MERRY FUCKING CHRISTMAS YOU PEASANTS XX (there's two sides to me lol)

"You're so two-faced, two-faced, babe" ~ Meghan Trainor

Harry laughed at that, his eyes crinkling in the most adorable way.
I couldn't help but smile too.

We continued along the highway in Arizona as the radio droned on. There was a comfortable silence hanging between us, which was something that rarely occured in my life. The only times silence was ever comfortable was when I was with Austin or Selena. Wait. Oh my Gosh, I still hadn't told Sel.

"Harry?", I broke the silence. He hummed in response. "Is there any chance I could borrow your cellphone?"

"Don't you have one?", he asked shortly.

"I do, but it's slighty drenched in water."

"Why?", he asked again. I gave him a do-you-freaking-have-a-brain look.

"Maybe because I was in a hurric-" I started, but Harry interupted me.

"No, I mean why do you need it." He was being short with me again. Why the heck?

"My friend doesn't know I left LA." I really didn't feel like going into it, so I tried to keep it short.

"You have friends?" Now he was just being a downright jerk again, and I wanted to punch him, because what he didn't know is that I literally only had one friend.

"Yes, now can I call my best friend?" My patience was pretty short, especially with Harry being so incrediby annoying.

He just sighed and fished a cracked iPhone 4 out of the center console. He then handed it to me. "You're paying my phone bill."

"Okay, okay." I rolled my eyes and dialled Selena's number.

It rang a couple times before I heard her voice.

"Hello?", she asked unsure, "Who is this?"

"Your Mom." I joked.

"Tay! Oh my god, hi! I'm in LA and I was gonna see if we could meet up. Where are you calling from?"

"My cell phone is drenched so this weird jerk of a guy is letting me use his phone, only if I pay the phone bill of course."

"Excuse me!", Harry butted in, "I'm not a jerk!"

Selena laughed on the other end of the line. "Aaand... Where did you meet this jerk?", she asked.

"I may or may not have told my parents to eff themselves yesterday an-"

"You WHAT?"

"Let me finis-"

"Why the heck tell me-"

"I'm trying to, just let me talk okay? Anyway, I went to LA right? And you know I hate it anyway, but turns out my parents only brought me there to marry me off to this Adam Wiles guy and I was having none of it so I kinda blew up at them and left. And then I got my stuff from the hotel to go back to New York alone now that I was free for once, you know? What I didn't know is that there was a hurricane warning, so I ended up in the middle of a hurricane with a duffel bag and my keds and I literally thought I was going to die. But then this car pulls up and we drive into this alley where there's no wind an-" I was interupted again.

"He saved you! Oh my gosh, the cuteness! Is he hot? He sounded pretty hot, or is that just me?" By that point she was just rambling and I stopped her before she could continue.

"Selena, please, don't even go there. Now do you want to hear the story or keep interupting me?"

"I wanna hear the story, sorry."