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May POV
Fuck I'm nervous.
I asked Harry at five what I should wear.
His response was "whatever I want". That answer annoyed me because I don't want to look like a slob.
I decided on a green sweater I wear during the fall time. I was going to wear leggings but those seemed too lazy looking. I put on my jeans that is a dark-ish blue and roll up the at the bottoms. To match I wear my toms that are white.
I look at myself in the mirror and pick at my lower lip. What if they hate me? Or what if they prefer Sadie over me? That's probably going to happen, everyone does.
I reach over to grab my phone and see a text from Harry.
Harry: helloo
Me: hiii
Harry: what did you decide to wear
Me: clothes
Harry: damn
Harry: that's a disappointment
Me: i am a disappointment
Harry: ......
Harry: staaaap talking about yourself like that
Me: i'm joking jeez
Harry: are ya nervous
Me: I'm always nervous
Me: i feel like i look like shit tho
Harry: send me a photo of what you're wearing
Me: ew no
Me: I don't take photos of myself
Harry: ever?
Me: i never took a selfie
Me: i refuse photo's
Me: there isn't one in the yearbook of me
Harry: wtf
Harry: that's odd May
Me: I hate the way i look on camera
Harry: but I want photos of my girlfriend on my phone :((
Me: :/
Harry: :((
Me: i'll see you in 20
Me: SHOULD I BRING SOMETHING
Me: FUCK
Me: WHY DIDNT I THINK OF THIS
Harry: babe?
Me: yes
Harry: stop
Harry: just come over and stop worrying
Me: i shouldn't bring anything?
Harry: just yourself
Me: okay
Harry: :))) see you soon
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Secret
Fanfiction"I don't want my sister to know." I say to Harry as his fingers play with mine. "She's your best friend and practically hates me." "It will be our secret." He smiles gently. // Contains mature content read at own risk All rights reserved, 2016 © jk...
