"Come over May, I want you." Harry whispers into the phone. "Hun, you know I can't come over tonight. I have my assignment due tomorrow and I haven't even started." I bite my lip continuing to twist my eraser. "Then, promise me you will hang out with me tomorrow at school?" Harry questioned. "Promise." I smile. He hung up the phone but I could hear someones voice in the backround just before he hung up, I think the person just walked into the room saying 'hey baby'. Who would know? I swear I'm going deaf, but also crazy about Harry Styles.
