Chapter Two.

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Chapter Two.

Gem's P.O.V.

I read the message;

"Hiiiiii
I found you on that 1d thing on kik.
I'm a guy directioner."

I checked the person who send me this message.

The message was from @HarryTheGreatStyles ?

I didn't know any guy directioners before. I thought guys are not 'Directioners'.

Well, I was wrong.

Anyway, I replied;

"Hey!
What is your name? :) "

He quickly replied;

"May sound weird but my name is Harry. :) xx"

Me: "Harry as in Harry styles? Are you my baby? xD"

Harry : "Nope, I wish I was ;) but, I'm not 'The Harry Styles' so.... :( xx "

I laughed. He's such a flirt!

Me : "Cheeky much? By the way, I really need to ask you this question. Sorry if you feel offended. I'm just curious."

Harry : "What question?"

Me : "Are you gay?"

I waited for the responce but, I didn't got one.

Great just great. He must've felt bad. I'm so stupid. He was being so nice and I just offended him.

I was about to close my phone when I heard, oh-so-familiar vibration again.

A message from @HarryTheGreatStyles.

He replied.

Thank god. I thought he would never ever talk to me again.

Harry : "No, ofcourse not. I just think they are pretty good singers and they are good looking too. Is it bad for a guy to like One Direction?"

Me : "No no, It's just that i never met any guy directioner or heard from them. I thought guys are not directioners. I'm sorry."

Harry : "It's okay, love.
Uhm, why is your kik name 'Gem Edward Styles'?"

Me : " Because, I'm harry's future wife. duh -.-"

Harry : "Oh really? You are so confident about it."

Me : "Because it's the truth. Harry Styles is mine."

We talked a bit until he said he is tired and he had to sleep.

I did not even notice the time. It's 11:30am and I have yet to finish my english work.

I'm dead.

~**~

I'm feeling really drowsy. I hardly got any sleep last night. That bloody home work took two hours.

"Do you have his picture?" Sarah asked me.

"Nope." I said.

I told sarah about this guy directioner and she can't stop asking about him.

She seems really intrested.

Our school is few miles away and the bus driver is taking forever to reach there.

I miss my bed more than I miss Harry Styles right now. Just the mention of his name, It gives me damn butterflies. I heard my mobile vibrate from my jeans pocket. I quickly took it out.

I've got a kik message.

From @HarryTheGreatStyles.

Harry : "Morning Love. How are you today? :) xx"

"Guy Directioner kik'ed me" I said to sarah.

"Show." she said snatching my mobile from my hand.

I pouted. He is my friend. I saw her typing on my phone. I leaned to see what she was typing;

"Hey Harry! I'm fine. How are you?
Can I see your picture? :) "

I groaned. "Why do you want to see him?"

"C'mon he is a guy directioner. If he is cute you know, I could try on him." She said.

Did i tell you she's a directioner, too? She is a Harry girl. Believe me, we really bicker a lot about whom Harry belongs to; me or her. She's really pretty. She has electric blue eyes and she's a brunette. She's really fit like really.

I don't even know why she's my friend.

I'm really insecure and way too shy. I don't know, I just hesitate so much when it comes to being social. I love staying in my room and watch One Direction videos all day, all night.

My social life sucks.

I looked at sarah. She was frowning. What happened now?

"Sarah, what's up?"

She looked at me and passed my mobile to me. I looked at it.

"No, sorry dear. I'm not comfortable on giving my picture. Let's save it for later? When we'll meet. ;) :)"

I puffed a laugh.

"I'm sure he is a gay." She annoyingly said. 

That kinda got on my nerve. This is not the way she should suppose to talk about someone.

She doesn't even know him.

"No, he is not!" I protested.

She looked at me and frowned.

"Let's forget about it." I said as the driver pulled in front of our school.

~**~

I know their are many guy directioner and they are not gay, obviously, but it's my story so yeah. :)

Sorry, this chapter sucked. I couldn't think what to write.

Sorry, again. :(

~**~

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