Roller Coaster || J.B

Chapter 13.

Skyler

I read the text message that Harry sent me and i automatically got excited. He wants to Skype! YUUPPPIIIIEEE. Psh no big deal, ya know just gonna Skype with Harold. I quickly text him back saying that i loved to.

Text Conversation:

From: Sky

To: Curly Styles

Omg! Yes totally! When do you want to? :)

From: Curly Styles

To: Sky

Well I'm currently still stuck on the jet. If you want we can Skype when i get home which will be in an hour or so?

From: Sky

To: Curly Styles

Yup! Thanks fine, just text me your username and i'll add you!

From: Curly Styles

To: Sky

Alright, love. I'll text you them when i land. Byeee xx

And that's when i began to smile like an idiot at my phone.

"Hey Sky! .... SKY?!" Chaz screamed into my ear and i jumped. " WHAT?!"

"Here take your food back to the car." He handed me my little Tim Horton's bag and my mouth just shaped into a 'o'. I took the bag and skipped to the car. If they wanted to eat in there without me then i don't care. I opened the front door and sat in the passengers seat and pulled my phone out and noticed I had an incoming call for Autumn. I smiled and answered.

"Hey babe!" I smiled.

"Skyler?" I heard a male voice that belonged to Brandon. Fantastic this is all I need.

"What do you want?" I said bluntly. I really was in no mood whatsoever to talk to his moron. When I said I was done, I 100% meant it.

"Can we talk when you get back from Toronto?" He stumbled.

Uhm how about no.

"No we can't Brandon, I'm done with you, it's over. I don't need a sad excuse or anyone's pity. Just delete me off your phone, unfollow me I don't care just don't talk to me ever again!" I ended the call and I was pissed. Why do guys always think that right after they fuck up we're going to forgive them.

My phone rang again. Holy shit do people not know how to follow instructions. I picked up the phone without looking at the caller id.

"Oh my god Brandon leave me alone! How many times do I have to tell you ?!?" I yelled clearly frustrated at his persistence.

"Uhm it's Harry.. Is this a bad time?" I heard his beautiful accent. I will never get over it. Ever.

My eyes widened. Oh shit. I looked around the car. I really have no idea what I'm looking for but I'm looking for something.

"Hello?" he spoke again.

Clearly I am the idiot.

I cleared my throat. "HARRY! it's so nice to here from you!" I said overly excited.

"Are you okay? You sounded very upset.." he questioned.

"Oh yeah! Totally i'm fine! How about you Harold? How are you doing? Did you land or ? ..." I rushed every single word in that statement, i didn't even know what i said.