I'm slow!
I know!
It's short!
I know!
I'm a horrible person!
I KNOW!
This took me forever to write and I don't know why! I hate writers block! Absoluty hate it! Right, so I know this is very, very short, (so short it makes me sad) And then i see all the votes and comments and it makes me feel bad for leaving you all hanging... :( But it's up now, so read! and vote nd comment too!
Thanks for sticking with me! <3
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"Oh crap! Oh shit! Oh no!" I ran back outside after about 15 minutes of sleeping.
My phone, my BABY! I left my baby! Jessie has it right? I thought, oh god I hope so.
"Jess!" I called into the dark, she might still be out her right? "JE-ow!" I fell back and landed not so gracefully on my ass.
"Sky?" Jessie asked, feeling around for me, "What are you doing?" she asked
"Oh hey! You have my phone, I need it to call my dad!" I said, it’s the only thing I have that has his cell number on it… might have been a stupid idea to not commit it to memory or write it down anywhere, but hell, I'm a stupid person
"Oh yeah, hang on." I heard her pat her pants and feel around in her bag for a while, "Um… Sky?" She said hesitantly
"Yeah?" I asked letting out a huge loud yawn,
"Harry took it. It’s still in his pocket…" she muttered
"What?" I asked, hoping I didn't jut hear that my beloved phone which was my only connection to my dad for the next while, was lost in some big boy band kids’ pants.
"Sorry?" She offered, leading me back over to my house,
"Oh shit, Jess! I can’t call him! I can’t call my dad, I don’t know his number at all!" I started complaining like a child
"I’m sure he’ll call home eventually, and then just write it off the Caller ID. Right?" she asked,
"Wait! I can call it! I can call right? I mean it didn't die like your phone?" I asked, running back into my house
"I guess so! OMG! You’re going to call Harry Styles! And he has your phone! HAA!!" Jessie had a little fan-girl moment in my kitchen, she fanned her self with her hand before coming back down to reality
"Ok… I’m putting it on speaker, because if I need to remember anything than I’ll be screwed. So that’s your job okay?" I told Jessie. And yes, it’s true. I can’t remember anything for my life. It took me a whole year to even learn my own cellular number by heart. How sad is that?
"Call!" she urged
I punched in my number quickly and put it on speaker. Here goes nothing.
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(Harry’s POV) *trying something new here, just leave your opinion on it in a message. Thx! xD*
"Hey Jude… Don’t make it bad…" Hey Jude, by the Beatles started playing from some where,
"Take a sad song and make it better" I sang along for a little bit before realising that I had no idea where this music was coming from.
"Lads?" I mumbled, "It that one of you boys?" I asked,
Louis shrugged beside me, looking just as confused as myself, Zayn was asleep and keeled over onto a sleeping Niall on the far side of the limo, and Liam just shrugged and lolled his head back and continued to try and sleep. Alright, it’s not coming from any of them.
"Your pocket Hazza." Liam mumbled after a few more notes of the song
"Wha-?" I reached into my pocket and felt around, my hand grasped a something small and I pulled it out, "Aww shit." I groaned,
"What?" Louis asked, looking at me and the phone
"I might have just accidentally stolen Skyler’s cellular…"
"Answer it! It’s probably her!" Louis grabbed for the phone
"No! What if it’s not? Than what?" I fought him for it, we managed to keep it on the seat for a while, but soon we were on the floor of the limo, trying to reach the phone near Niall’s foot.
"..Bloody hell?" Niall picked the phone up, "’Right there boys? What’s this?" Niall yawned, turning the thing around it his hands
"Answer it!" Louis shouted,
"No! Don’t!" I smacked him, "It’s not our phone!"
"Answer the phone! Do it already!" Lou kept urging Niall
"It stopped ringing about a minute ago boys." Liam filled us it. "You probably answered while fighting over it. Toss it here, Nialler." Daddy Direction instructed.
Niall threw the phone, "’ello?" Liam asked,
"Speak-a-fiy it!" Louis yelled out, I smacked him again, Liam kicked him,
"Who is it?" I asked
"It’s a magical unicorn who wants to know why Harry Styles has her phone." Liam said flatly
"Oh." I sighed in relief, it is Skyler, unless I stole a unicorns phone too…? Nope, I'm good!
"So why do you have her phone?" He asked me,
I shrugged, "I took it when Jessie was going to call her brother, I guess I never gave it back…" I said, I kind of forgot about that, whoops.
"Here, she wants to talk to you." Liam held out the phone to me, but the love of my life- Louis- took it from him.
"Hello there. Harry Styles here. I have crazy curly hair!" Louis said into the phone, trying to mimic my voice
"That sounds nothing like me!" I defended myself. "Give me the phone, Lou!" I tried to grab it from him, but he stuck his foot in my face and shoved me away.
"How’d you know it was me?" Louis asked, looking completely serious, stupid boy…
(BACK TO SKY’S POV!)
"How’d you know it was me?" Louis asked me, I rolled my eyes, really? First, I guess it was ‘cause Jessie mouthed his name and danced around the room when he started talking. Second, it sure as hell sounded like him. Third, I think it was Harry. Who had said his name, soooo…?
"Lucky guess." I said
"Well you, my dear, are a damn good guesser!" He applauded me, I gave the phone a ‘what the hell is this kid taking?’ face
"Gee." I mumbled, "Thaaanks." I dragged on, "Can I-" I was about to ask when I could get my phone, but he cut me off,
"Your welcome!" he said, and then the line went dead
"Hello?" I called, "Hello… Louis…? Harry….? Anybody…?" I said, "I still need my phone back!" I frowned and ended the call on my end too. "He hung up… I think…?" I mumbled to Jessie
"So? You got to talk on the phone with ONE DIRECTION! Your so lucky! Oh my gosh! Ah! You – Louis – Harry –phone – Liam! Ah!" she danced around my kitchen some more, yeah, I know, she’s chill.She’s actually a great person when you get to know her, but sometimes, when it comes to Josh Hutcherson or One direction, you just have to let her have her moments, (A/N: aha! Moments! "Moments"! See what I did there? Sorry, I’m hyper… xP ) and then she’ll be back to normal again.
I took another look at Jessie, who was still skipping around,
OK… Maybe some moments will be longer than others…
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