Chapter 2.

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Sitting at the breakfast table with mum and Lottie I was handed a rectangular box covered in blue wrapping paper. Seeing as it's my birthday I wasn't surprised when mum handed me a present. I tore into the paper throwing it to the floor in excitement. My mouth opened in shock.

"My own computer?" I questioned her intentions

"Lucky!" Lottie gasped knowing the house rules about the 'dangers' of the internet

"Wait, wait, wait. What's the catch? I can only sit in the kitchen with it? I have to be off it by a certain time?" I looked at Mum and she shook her head.

"There's no catch Lou. This is your laptop. Use it as you wish." I jumped up and hugged Mum almost strangling her. Oops.

I picked up the box and walked out the room. When I reached the bottom of the stairs I heard Lottie's voice.

"Do you need help setting it up Lou?" Ii shook my head and smirked at her evilly. "You touch, you die!"

When I got upstairs I quickly pulled out my phone and dialled Zayn's number. I told him to come over and to bring Niall with him. Soon enough they both arrived and we were all sat around my new laptop ready to set me up a Facebook account.

"Okay, well, first it's your first and last name." I nodded at Zayn and started to write in all my details.

Once I had completed it, I had a few people from school add me, and I accepted all of them.

"What is my favourite body part? Hang on I have to answer these questions on my profile?" I gasped at the personal question.

"Just say abs, all the boys say abs!" Zayn smirked showing off his six-pack

"I said dick!" Niall added confidently

"Well you can get away with it because everyone knows you're all talk and no action!" Zayn teased which caused Niall to throw a pillow at him

The two lads were just laughing, until my laptop beeped.

"I'm beeping? What does that mean?" I looked at Zayn and he pointed to the friend request button, so I clicked on it. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

"Harry Styles wants to be my friend!" I squealed.

The two boys looked at me rather shocked. To be honest I am quiet shocked. Why does Harry want to be my friend?

"Well what are you waiting for accept him?" Niall practically screamed at me.

See the thing is only these two guys; Niall and Zayn actually know I'm bi-sexual and have had a crush on Harry for the longest time.

"I will! I will!" I was so excited. I couldn't believe HARRY STYLES wants to be my friend. I didn't care why, I was just so happy.

Later that night when the boys went home I continued to play on facebook. I needed to suss things out and get into the swing of posting pictures and status updates. I had just posted a picture of me and Zayn when I got a phone call from the one and only.

"Hey Zayn what's up?" I asked into the receiver.

"Eleanor has posted something underneath the picture you just posted." Fuck sake. I looked on the laptop and saw that she had posted Lanky & scrawny. Are you fucking serious, she's such a child!

"Well, which one are you, Zee?" I thought I should make a joke out of it, there's no point in dwelling on it.

"I'll be lanky!" Zayn said laughing

"What if I want to be lanky?" I joined in with his laughter.

"Then I'll be scrawny, could always do with putting on some pounds. You however will always be lanky." he replied and I laughed again at his statement

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