The One That I Want Harry Styles Fan Fiction

Chapter 3 - Arrangements

Photo on side is Mollie

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Devon's P.O.V

Finally! School's finished! That was probably the most boring day ever. No fights, no arguments, nothing. Zilch. Nada. Anyway I get to speak to Harry tonight! I can't wait! I'm going to be excited when he moves down here. I'll probably be his only friend here, bless. I'll introduce him to the girls though. ANYWAY I need to stop thinking about Harry, I've got homework to do. Yeah I know what your thinking homework on the last few days, OH MY GOD. But really it's a punishment exercise because I talk to much in History because all my girls and boys are there and we all sit together in the back row so I never shut up and unfortunately, Mrs Dooghatt cause me so yeah, punishment exercise for Devon. It's not even that much, I've only got to wirte 'I will not talk in Mrs Dooghatt's class again' 15 times. Trust me I've had worse. Much, much worse.

*Half an hour later*

"FINISHED! FUCK YES! I AM THE FUCKING CHAMPION!" I screamed as I finish my punishment exercise

"DEVON STOP SCREAMING AND ENOUGH WITH THE SWEARING, I'VE TOLD YOU OFF FOR IT BEFORE!" My mum yelled from downstairs, woops.

"SORRY MUM!"

Just then my phone started playing 'Barbie Girl' meaning I have a text. The only reason I like that song is because people say I look like Barbie but I'm not fake. I opened the text to see that it was from Harry!

From: Harrrry x x

Hello love, phone me about 19:15 if that's okay with you? Ive got stuff to catch up on then we can discuss our plans, and i would phone you but Ive got no minutes left. Much love Harry<3xxx

To: Harrrry x x

Hello mr! Yeah that would be fine thanks! Yours truely;) Devon<3xxx

"TEA'S READY!"

Yes! I'm actual starving!

"COMING MOTHER DEAR!" I reply as I sprint down the stairs.

"Hey mum whats for tea?"

"Chicken with melted cheese and bacon on top, your favourite"

"Aw perfect! Thanks!"

I take the plate out her hands, go and get my cutlery and tuck in. 5 minutes later I was finished and I spend another hour just talking mum and when dad comes in from work him too.

"Dad what's the time?"

"Nearly 19:25"

"SHIT!"

I sprint as fast as I can up the stairs and I hear my mum say something about my swearing but I just ignore it.

As I press the call button I get butterflies in my stomach, I dunno why.

Harry: Hello?

Aw oh my god he sounds so cute!

Devon: Hey it's Devon!

Harry: Yeah I know, I have your number duhhhhh

Devon: Oi don't get cheeky Harry Styles

Harry: Sorry Miss

Devon: Better be

Harry: So yeah where and when are we meeting?

Devon: Well have you got someplace to live?

Harry: Yeah its called.. Wait a minutes.. Bloomfield Place, number 41?

Devon: I know where that is! We'll be living 5 minutes away from each other! I live on the right hand side of Buckingham Palace and you'll be living on the left!

Harry: Aw that's good! So will we meet at Buckingham Palace at about Thursday lunchtime then?

Devon: Yeah sure! I'll take you to the closest coffee shop and then I'll take you sightseeing about London if ya want!

Harry: That'd be great ta! Man your amazing!

Devon: Aw don't make me blush!

We talked for probably about 3 hours it's like we have knew each other for years!

Devon: I've got to go so I'll text you and that over the next few days? And text me when you get into London!

Harry: Aw okay and yeah sure! I have a feeling we're gonna be good friends

Devon: Same, bye bye Harry Styles

Harry: Goodbye Devon Finlayson, sweet dreams.