Meet and Greet (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

(The next day)

I've been taking the pen that Harry gave me everywhere with me.  It's like my own little memory.  I look down at it and notice the writing on it that I hadn't before.  Just some phone number, probably from a boring office building or something.  I shrug and place the pen down, when suddenly my phone rings.  When I look at the number, I don't recognize it and I usually don't pick up random phone calls but it can't hurt I guess.

"Hello?"  I answer hesitantly.

"Hi, this is Modest Management, we believe you have our phone number on accident."  A man speaks on the other end of the phone.  Wait a second.. is this real?  One Direction's management can't be calling me.

"Oh um, I'm sorry I don't believe I have your phone number.  Well now I guess I do, since you called me and forgot to put it on private."  I told him, sarcastically and noticably nervous.  Then I hear a familiar voice in the background laugh at what I said.

"Fuck sake...."  The man wispers realizing he didn't make a smart move.  "Harry, you tell her.  I don't know how she got our number."  Wait what! He's putting Harry on the phone with me?!

He laughs before speaking.  "Hi, how are you?"  He talks.  I'm literally shaking and begin to get lightheaded.  I'm on the phone with Harry Styles.  I pull it together to answer.

"Hi, well this sounds familiar."  I answer.

"How so?"  He asks

"Well I met you yesterday at a meet and greet and you asked me the same thing."  I tell him and he laughs.

"Oh, right.  You're the one I gave that pen and that's how you got our number."  He tells me and I quickly grab the pen, looking at the number.  Holy shit.

"Oh wow."  I laugh.  "It's just a simple mistake,  I can um get rid of it if it makes you more comfortable?"  I suggest, not wanting to get rid of my memory.

"Well that's the thing... What's your name?"

"Autumn."  I reply.

"Autumn, huh?  Interesting name... I like it."  He sounds like he is smiling and I blush.  "Well anyway, the thing is, Autumn, that managment wants to make sure you don't have that number anymore and they can't just take your word for it.  If that gets out it won't be good and bla bla bla, you know the deal."  I nod, forgetting he can't see me.

"Oh um, yeah of course.  So exactly how can you make sure?"  I asked, confused and shocked that I'm this calm talking to him for this long.

"Well we would have to meet up with you and physically watch you do it...  It's stupid I know."  He says the last part lower so that managment wouldn't hear him.

"Oh, that's fine!"  I said a little too eagerly but jumping at the chance to see him again.  I realize how lucky I am.

"Alright, great so tomorrow we can stop by at around 1.  Sound good?"  He informs me.

"It's gonna have to be good, we are on a tight schedule.  Ask for her address."  A voice calls in the background.  Woah, Harry Styles is going to come to my house.

"Yeah yeah, that's fine.  I understand."  I quickly agree and then tell him my address.

"Perfect, see you then.... Autumn."  I smile when he says my name.

I check to make sure the call is ended before letting out a scream into a pillow and shaking and jumping up and down.  This can't be real...