6 Boys and They're All In Love With Me (1D and Justin Bieber Fanfic) *ON HOLD*

Ch. 10 - The Fangirling Collection

~ Chapter 10: The Fangirling Collection ~

♥ Gabby's POV: ♥

The sound of my phone beeping startled me as I munched on my toast, causing me to jump up and drop it on the plate.

"Crap.." I mutter, holding my chest were my heart is located in an attempt to calm down. After my heart speed was back to normal again, I gingerly picked my toast back up and then my phone. Taking a bite of the bread, I looked at the screen of my phone and read the notification.

From: Twitter

@Harry_Styles is now following you!

I dropped the toast on my plate and almost choked on the piece that was currently in my mouth. I know I met them and kept in contact with them but a follow from them is something I've always wanted since I became a Directioner. So I just sat there with my mouth open, gaping at the message. Then I realized I couldn't keep this in. I held in my fangirling for too long so I just popped like a bubble and began running like a maniac up the stairs. I burst open in my brother Ben's room, who is one year older than me, forgetting about the whole 'you gotta knock first' rule he has. I found him laying in bed, using his computer.

"Harry Styles is FOLLOWING ME!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, giving Ben a heart attack.

"Jesus Christ, Gabby!!" he yelled, obviously disturbed. I didn't have time to reply, I just ran out and back to the living room. I snatched my phone and dialed my Mom's number. After three rings, she finally picked up.

"Hello?" she said.

"MOM! Harry Styles just followed me on twitter!" I cried out in happiness. I hung up right away and dialed my dad's number. This was just insane, but I didn't seem to mind. After screaming the same thing to my father, I finally decided to call Hailey.

"YOU'RE NOT GONNA BELIEVE THIS!" I squealed, right after Hailey answered the phone.

"Whoa, calm down girl!" she laughed.

"Harry followed me on twitter!!" I fangirled, literally jumping up and down as I said it. Soon, Hailey was fangirling with me and we started talking about it for an hour straight. That sure made me totally forget about breakfast. Thanks for that, Haz.

♣ Harry's POV: ♣

Eventually, Zayn caught up with me and tackled me to the ground. We had a short play fight before he messed up my hair for revenge.

"There, you got me! Happy now?" I smirked, pushing him off me.

"Just don't mess with the hair," he warned, as he got up and lent a hand to me. I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up 'til I was back on my feet. "Now apologize," he said, crossing his arms.

"What? Why do you need an apology?" I questioned, playing with my eyebrows.

"I think it's very clear, curly hair," he muttered, still patiently waiting for the apology. Knowing Zayn, he won't let anything slip until he gets what he wants. Might as well spill it out.

"I'm sorry.." I murmured.

"Huh? What was that?"

"I said I'm sorry!"

"For?"

"For messing up your hair," I frowned and he smiled widely.

"Now, why don't w-" Zayn's voice was interrupted by a faint sound coming further from the hallway. There was a turn, so we couldn't see if anyone was approaching. The faint sound was repeated and I glanced at Zayn, who was staring at me in concentration and confusion.