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I regretted saying yes immediately. Maybe he was faking it all and he was just planning to kidnap me. 

But somewhere inside of me, I felt excited. I had been talking to Harry for about a month now but it seemed like it was a lot longer. He was a really kind person (except when he's drunk, of course) and I really liked talking to him. He made me feel special and loved. I was scared that if we were to meet one day, I could fuck up the friendship we had built by making a fool of myself in front of him. 

''So, are you gonna answer that or not?'' He chuckled. 

Yes, I totally forgot to answer his question because I was too busy regretting everything in my life. 

''I'm sorry, I got distracted for a few seconds. I don't really have time this week, so maybe next week?'' I tried to sound convincing, but clearly I was just procrastinating. He didn't seem to notice and made a 'hmm' sound.

''Next week sounds lovely. Do you have any plans on Sunday?'' What the hell did he want to do on a Sunday? Sundays aren't fun. 

''No I don't. Why Sunday?'' I asked him. Normally Sundays were just days where I'd lay on my bed the whole day, watching Netflix and eating everything that's in the house.

''That will be a surprise.'' He chuckled. ''I'll pick you up at two.''

''Okay, see you.''

''Bye Lucy.'' And with that, he hung up.

I fell down on my bed. Harry's voice was so damn beautiful, I could hear it all day. Then I realized I was lying down in the water I had just spat out when he asked me if we could meet, and I got up and went downstairs to get a towel.


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''Okay, what is it with you? You've been smiling all day. Where did your depression go?'' Joe just stood there with a smug look on his face. Had I really been smiling all day?

''Can a girl eat her strawberries in peace? Dammit Joe. First of all, I am not depress-'' I was cut of by Joe, who raised his finger at me.

''Not anymore!''

''Shut up, I've never been depressed. Well maybe I've been a few times but that's none of your business! What also is none of your business, is why I'm smiling. So could you please leave me the fuck alone? Thank you.'' 

''It is a boy, isn't it?'' There he was again, with that stupid smug look on his face.

''Fuck off, Joe.''

''Is it a girl? Are you a lesbian?'' His eyes got wide and a huge smile appeared on his face. ''I thought you were American?'' I literally snorted. Joe was always quoting Vines and I usually hated him for it, but right now I couldn't help but smile.

''I am not a lesbian!'' I laughed.

''What is it then?'' 

''None of your business!'' I threw a strawberry into my mouth and walked away. 

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