Chapter 21
Harry and I spend the next couple months planning. "now you're taking her to every restaurant, and every where we went COME ON!-" "HALL. GUESS THE BALLS WHAT!?" Chloe screams before I can even say hello into my phone. "YOU GOT ME A UNICORN THAT POOS CUPCAKES!?" "nah. EVEN BETTER!" "Damn you Collins!" I giggle. "Zayn and I are going to..." "OH MY TITS. YOUR PREGNANT." I yell. "WHOS PREGGO!?" I here from outside my bedroom door. i walk over to my door and fling it open to find Harry. "Styles, would you stop stalking me?" I say with a giggle and kiss him. "oh my gosh guys. please. GET A ROOM!" I hear Louis yell. "WE ARE IN A ROOM!" I yell. "shut your tits Tommo!" I finish while dragging Harry into my room. "okay. you were saying!?" I say into my phone. "are getting married...." "NO WAY!!!!!" I scream. I decide to put it on speaker. "I KNOW RIGHT!!!" "IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU BABE!" I look over to Harry who has his ears covered from all of our screaming. I mouth a 'sorry' then turn my attention back to my phone. "did you guys decide a date for your wedding?" I ask. "oh yeah... about that.. I was wondering of we could have a double wedding?" she asks, hopefully. I sigh. "um, no..." I tell her. "I'm sorry for-" "Chlo, I'm kidding, OF COURSE WE CAN!!!" "I hate you Styles" I can just picture the famous "Collins Glare" I'm getting right now through the phone. "hey. I'm not a Styles yet!" I giggle. I look at Harry who's pouting and I give him a quick kiss. "you, me. dress shopping. 5." is the last thing she said before hanging up on me.
