"wait ..." he grabbed my waist.
"YES?"
" yiy you yi your number phone.." he stuttered.
"sure thing." i smiled and gave it to him.
"bye...Oumi." he blushed.
I waved at him and continued walking ...adorable Guy.
hopefully, when i arrived , dad was occupied with his new wife. He didnt have enough time to yell at me. I didnt know where to Sleep, so i just laid on The sofa and closed my eyes. I missed mom.
"cake up..WAKE UUUUP! Where were you Yesterday ??"
'ahh??" i woke up abd found dad, pushing my shoulder.
"LETMESLEEEEP!!" i groaned .
"" it 's 11:OO am."
"oh gosh." i jumped off The sofa .
"where were you Yesterday? When did you come back??"
"outside. Chilling. I dont remember." i rolled my eyes and went in The bathroom The. Took m'y shower.
I noticed that i recieved a text message when i opened my phone. certainly mom , asking bout me, if i'm feeling alright.
rectification : it wasnt mom, Harry Styles.
"Hello good morning Oumi , i spent The night thinking bout ur lil problem... And i think i ça. Help you ;) hazza xoxo oh by The way..where CAN i meet u ?"
What did he mean by " help me" ? zayn's heart is already taken no one Can change that fact, no onr exept of.. Harry?
" Okk morning sweeeetz CAN u come to my home??"
I sent him The adress and starter thinking, Perhaps he bill not accept : he bill think that i'm just using him?
He's Harry Styles he cannot say YES to everyone.
2 minutes after , he didnt answer.4 mins 5 7 , 15 minutes. No answer. I knew it, he'd think im just a stupid girl who' uses everybody.
I was about to Turn off my phone when i got a message from him.Harry, it reads :" Open your door."
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the Bradford Bad girl
FanfictionThe story of a girl who moves to Bradford with her mum after her parent's divorce.
