Taylor's POV
Harry Calling...
Should I take the call? Of course I should. It's THE Harry Styles.
When I was about to answer, the phone call ended.
Why was that such a cliffhanger? Can't he wait? Or maybe he got mistaken for somebody else.
After I finished my meal, I headed out to the parking lot. I had to check on Selena for help on the article for Joe's photographs. So I did, I contacted her number but she wouldn't pick up. I tried to ring it more times but it was just ringing, nobody answered. Oh well, I see her anyway in school next week besides I wasn't in a rush.
I hurried to the parking lot thinking of what I missed to do for today...
I knew it! Groceries.
Since mom isn't here, I should have the initiative to buy the groceries. I was trained that way. I started the car, played my favorite songs. Loving the temperature, loving the rhythm, loving the lyrics, loving the mood inside my car. I was singing my heart out.
*beep**beep*
Oh. A text message.
From whom? You might not be surprised. Who else is stupid enough to contact someone like me?
Helly Heck.
HARRY.
Harry Styles: Hey Tay. What up?
Ahhh! Ahhh! HE TEXTED ME! HE DID!
I screamed inside the car, since I was in the middle of a traffic, I replied immediately.
To Harry: Hi Harry. Driving.
SENT!
*beep**beep*
Believe me, he replied so fast.
Harry Styles: DRIVING?! Stop texting young lady! You're on the road for pete's sake!
Harry Styles cared! Kill me later! Hahaha! I replied.
To Harry: You were the one who texted first. Stop it. Stop texting me!
I laughed. I could feel my cheeks burning. I feel that the color turned red. I may look like a clown right now the exception is that my cheeks were the ones red and not my nose.
The traffic went well, it was minutes later. He didn't reply anymore. Guess he obeyed. The thought made me frown. All the giddiness disappeared.
Harry's POV
Taylor Swift: You were the one who texted first. Stop it. Stop texting me!
STOP TEXTING HER?! What a hard request!
Should I reply?
Should I?
I shouldn't?
Should I?
Geez. This is a hard choice.
Minutes passed and I couldn't take it anymore. I took the move.. Picked up the phone and dialed her number.
Calling Taylor Swift...
Ringing.
Ringing.
Ringing...
Ringing.
Ringing
Ringing
"Hello?"
Finally!
(A/N: This is a phone call conversation)
Harry: Tay! Are you still driving?
Taylor: Yes! Hahaha! But before you say anything else, you're on loudspeaker.
Harry: Okay. I'm going to talk.
Taylor: What up Styles?
Harry: Nothing. I'm just pretty bored with all the editing and studying.
Taylor: I know. It's nice to have a self time when the weekend comes. You should try it.
Harry: I will when you have the time to spend with me.
Taylor: Why me Harry?! Hahahaha! I'm a bore. Hahahaha.
Harry: I object that! You're cool to hang out with.
Taylor: You should with Ariana. You like her right? You should treat her out sometimes.
Harry: I don't know Tay, she changed. She wasn't this worse before, now, I can't explain her viciousness.
Taylor: Hep! Chill! Don't dwell on that! Think of Happy thoughts. Hahaha
Harry: Thank you! I gotta go bye bye now. I'm off to play basketball with friends.
Taylor: Okay Harry! Bye! Don't get knocked out! Hahaha
Harry: I wont. I'm too strong and sexy. Hahahaha! Bye Tay. Take Care. x
I hanged up. I love hearing her voice. Yeah, yeah, I admit it. I hope she's safe.
I made my way out to head to the court to practice basketball.
I figured, where could Ari be. I haven't seen her since. I have a confession to make. I'm falling out of love with Ariana. It's not because of Taylor. It's something that bothers me. She never gave me hopes before, she doesn't give signs but now, she's making moves that reduced my interest with her. She only likes the chase. My chase.
When I got to the court. Nobody was there. I wasn't planning to stay there and rot. So, I texted her.
To Taylor: I hope you're okay.
SENT!
I walked my way home. Tomorrow is Sunday. Church day. What to do? Hmm. Let me make it up to myself. I needed the rest.
*beep**beep*
Taylor Swift: I am Harry! Stop worrying. Hahaha. I'm still inside the grocery store.
I smiled at her reply.
To Taylor: Don't mind my concern. Take Care and Have fun. Please buy me a twinkie Tay! Haha
SENT!
Taylor Swift: 😁
To Taylor: Heads up for a plan.
Walking myself home gave me the opportunity to think.
18:30 came when I did what I wanted to do.
To Taylor: Eat your dinner, Okay?
To Taylor: Don't dwell on the groceries that much. Haha.
Minutes later she didn't bother to send me a reply. So, I checked my twitter account. Whoah! Look at all this notifications! I read all the tweets that I missed.
All from Taylor.
@taylorswift: "I hope these were for me"
@taylorswift: "Good Morning Love"
@taylorswift: "Eat up, love"
@taylorswift: "See you love"
I return. I liked all of them.
