Hey, Remember Me?

Chapter 8

I woke up to my phone ringing. I looked up at my clock. It was 6 fucking am during summer. Who would even dare call me? I gasped. Could it be Harry? I ran up quickly and grabbed my phone. 

" Hey Harry!" I said with excitement.

" Hey sexy." I heard Carly say in a deep voice. Oh whoa this is embarrassing.

" Why didn't you tell me about you and Harry Styles!?" she shouted.  I just realized that I never told her anything.

" Um..how did you find out?" I asked.

" Its all over twitter babe! My TL is full of bitches trippin'." Oh lord did she really just say bitches trippin'? 

" Uh..." I managed to get out, kinda shocked.

" You sound, unstable. I'm gonna come over." I hung up and plopped down on my bed. What the actually potatoes was happening. I logged onto Twitter and looked at my TL. Wasn't one of my best ideas, obviously. 

' @Sammi_whoran: Haz went on a date wit some rachet bitch? oh hell no. hes my man.'

' @Jellinmelon : Wtf was she wearing? Looked like something my grandma would wear, makes sense since Harry LOVES grandmas.'  wtf is she talking about? I just couldn't believe that people I followed were even hating on me. I clicked on my mentions.

'  @1D_43v3r @Madeline_Rancic Jump into a piel of lava whore.'

'  @Jacey_Rae @Madeline_Rancic OMG YOUR SO LUCKY!' lol what? Finally I saw this tweet that made my day. 

' @Harry_Styles @Madeline_Rancic I want to see you again :D ..x ' Is it sad that that made my day? Not even a week ago I hated his guts. Of course now that I realized it was mostly my fought it was still crazy.  I favorited the tweet. He wouldn't find that weird, would he? My bedroom door opened and in walked someone. I assumed Carly since she said she was on her way and had a spare key.

" Man, you haven't changed your room at all have you?" I looked up and almost jumped out of bed. Harry stood there with his hands in his pockets smirking at me. My jaw dropped. One because I was surprised. Two because I probably looked like one of those gremlins with my crazy hair. Three because he was absolutely stunning. Each curl perfectly shaped around that precious face.

" Are you okay love?" he asked and took a step forward, looking worried and confused at the same time. Who did he think he was calling me love? he should just say ' Hi I'm Harry Styles I wont talk to you for years than come into your life and act like nothing happened.' I closed my opened jaw surprised no bugs flew in and cleared my throat.

" How did you get into my house?" I asked.

" You guys still keep an extra house key under that one rock out front." he said and gestured towards the window. I couldn't help but smile. How did he remember that? 

" So why are you exactly here?" I asked curious. 

" I wanted to talk to you." he said, serious now. 

" Do you mind if i get ready first?" 

" No, go ahead. I should've called, but you ever gave me your new number." He said and winked.

Harry's P.O.V.

I couldn't help but smile as Maddie got up and walked to the bathroom. Her messy bun plopping around as she walked. When I was sure she was gone I opened her laptop. Yes, she was logged into twitter. I created  a new tweet.

' @Madeline_Rancic: I wish I was as cool as @Harry_Styles (: ' I laughed as I pushed the tweet button.  Just as I was about to tweet something about me being the hottest in One Direction I heard a shriek so high pitched it was barely audible.