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-Friday afternoon 4:45pm-Harry had texted Zayn the whole day, since school was over. Zayn received more than 50 messages from his green eyed best friend. At first it were messages like :
Hazza💚💋
Hey Zaynie. Excited for tonight?HxxHazza💚💋
Wait when do we meet?at 7 right?Hazza💚💋
NooooHazza💚💋
the game starts 7.Hazza💚💋
we meet at 6:45And later the day, 3pm, Harry got a little panic attack, because 'he had absolutely nothing to wear'
Hazza💚💋
SOS‼️Hazza💚💋
Zayn‼️‼️Hazza💚💋
I have NOTHING to wear‼️‼️‼️Hazza💚💋
help me or I'll go naked‼️Hazza💚💋
Kay no I'm lying. I won't go naked.Hazza💚💋
BUUUT I NEED HELPHazza💚💋
‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️One hour later, Harry had finally found something to wear, with Zayn's help of course. The boy from Bradford wore some black skinny jeans and a grey hoodie, because it was still a little bit cold. He also wore black vans.
Harry in the other side wore matching jeans, a olive green sweater with the word 'Obsession' on it and his normal brown Chelsea boots. He even had a blue bandana, to keep his messy curls out of his face and he told Zayn, to bring a jacket, because you never know, how cold it could get.
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