Chapter 2

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Text from: Unknown number

‘Hi xxx’

Oh god, that better not be Harry...

Text to: Unknown number

‘who r u?’

Text from: Unknown number

‘Harry :D’

Damn it...

Text to: Harry

‘aw damn it’

Text from: Harry

‘:( meanie’

Text to: Harry

‘do u have kik?’

Text from: Harry

‘yeah - harrystyles1’

I open KIK and type in harrystyles1, clicking on his name and writing a simple ‘hi’.

harrystyles1: hi

me: y u text me?

harrystyles1: well y not?

me: cuz i didn’t want u 2

harrystyles1: too bad

me: :’( WAAAH

harrystyles1: louis told me 2 tell u he says hi

me: tell him i say bye

harrystyles1: he said that ur mean

me: tell him i say he’s mean then

harrystyles1: i did

me: so now all of us have been called mean

harrystyles1: u have been called it twice

me: yeah yeah whatever

harrystyles1: i got 2 go byeeeeeee :P

me: whatever curly

I exit the app and head to the bathroom, grabbing my toothbrush and smearing toothpaste on it. “Did he text yet?” Valerie asks, bouncing up and down with excitement. “Yup,” I say, handing her my phone. “OMG YOU KIKED HIM?! NO WAY!” She shouts. I roll my eyes, rinsing my toothbrush and slamming the door in her face before taking off my clothes and jumping in the shower. That curly haired freak and his sidekick owe me a pay check for making me miss the rest of my shift.

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