I clicked OPEN and I was so happy I couldn't see straight. So I blinked a couple of times and tried reading it again. It said: Hey. My face fell. WTF was that. I was imagining something WAY different. Something along the lines of... Cammie, marry me? or Want to be my girlfriend? Both would have been nice. I was just in over my head. WAY in over my head.
I loved having a text from him on my phone, no matter what it said. But I had one teensie, weensie problem. I didn't know what to text back. So after a few minutes of thinking, I typed back What's up? I pressed SEND and waited for a response. AGAIN.
Texting you (; Was what he said back. YIPPEEE! I smiled to myself. That sounds fun (: I replied. While I was waiting, I changed into my comfy PJs and curled up under my blankets. Not as fun as talking to you in person was. OMG. I like, instantly died. Right there. I must've been staring at my screen for so long, my eyes burned.
I closed my eyes and tried to remember every second I had been with him. And I did. Because he was amazing, sweet, nice, and just... WOW. I couldn't believe that I had actually met Harry Styles. I was texting him. He had my number.
And then sadly, I fell alseep.
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It Has To Be You
RandomCammie Parker is just a normal, seventeen year old girl who just wants to fall in love with someone. So when she meets Harry Styles at a friend's party, they hit it off right away. But Cammie's not totally sure that Harry's "The One" so she puts the...
