I just stared at harry with a weird look. After about 2 minutes of me staring he spoke up and said, "deal or no deal?".
"Deal."
I leaned in and gave him a peck on the cheek and smiled. "Can i have his number now?".
"Seems like i wasn't specific when i said a kiss. I meant a kiss on the lips."
"Ugh, fine!"
I leaned in just to get a peck, but it seemed like he had other ideas. He put his hand behind my head and tried to make the kiss more than what it was, but i pulled back.
"Okay now the number."
"Fine, 413-382-5576"
"Eeheheheeeee thank you!" I squealed and hugged him.
I dialed the number and i heard "uh hello?"
"Hey! This is Grace Peterson and Niall Horan."
"Oh uh hey? How'd you get my number?"
"Harry."
"Damnit" he mumbled.
"I wont show anyone the number."
"Okay thanks."
"Well bye!"
*AN: ik its short next chap will be longer**
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Going Up (Horan/Bieber/Styles)
Hayran KurguGrace is 19. She is a major Belieber. But will the bond between two beliebers bring them together?