The Call

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~Jenna's P.O.V. ~

I stare at the phone for a minute, in shock. Harry Styles is calling me! I don’t pick up, and the call goes to voice mail.

"Hi, Jenna... I actually don’t know why I'm calling.... I just... Hmmmm.... Ummm, ya so, bye...? Wait! I remember-" I sigh and pick up the phone. I hope I don’t embarrass myself too much...

"Um, hi?" I whisper.

"... Jenna? Is that you?" Harry asks, sounding surprised.

"Uh, yea, last time I checked. After all, this is my phone!" I laugh.

"Ha Ha. So I'm sorry, about earlier, I guess I just didn’t want you to go."

I blush. "Yea, I guess I was kinda overreacting... about you not caring about your fans, I mean.”Harry laughs and I shush him."Harry, if Shana hears me, were screwed because she’s kind of the over protective type, you know what I mean?"

"Yea, same thing with Louis, but he’s snoring away now, so I'm good." Harry whispers. I laugh quietly and roll my eyes.

“So, what do you want to talk about?" I ask happily. Now that I'm passed the fact that he’s HARRY STYLES, it’s really easy and fun to talk to him!

"How about we play twenty questions, you know, to learn more about each other?"

"That sounds good! You can ask the first question!" I giggle in excitement.

"Ok, how old are you? That’s a simple start." Harry asks.

"Eighteen." I reply instantly. “What are you doing right now, besides talking to me?"

"Well, I'm sitting on my bed, watching a movie, on mute."Harry answers. "What is your dream job?"

"That’s easy. A director. I like bossing people around!" I smile. "Would you ever consider painting your nails?"

"Definitely!" Harry says cheekily. We continue on, asking random questions like this until I look up at the clock.

"Oh god, it’s one thirty in the morning!" I shriek. "Harry we've been talking for over an hour, and I have to go grocery shopping tomorrow morning! I’m sorry, but I really have to go!"

"Ok, just let me ask you one last question..." Harry says shyly. "... Do you have a boy friend?"

"No. Wait, what?!" I say in shock. Did he seriously just ask me that?

"Oh, well, bye!" Harry quickly hangs up. Great. I just ruined my chances at being friends with Harry Styles. That’s just awesome. Note the sarcasm there... I throw my phone down and flop into my bed. What have I done?

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Yes, this is real short, but I thought you guys deserve a chapter with their conversation... So, what do you think will happen next?

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