Ch. 3. Numbers, Nicknames and Photos.

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Ch. 3. Numbers, Nicknames and Photos.

I sat with Harry for almost half an hour now just having playful banter, Nes went home after a while she text me saying don't do anything I wouldn't do. Which is weird because Nes I way crazier than me. I glanced at Harry then at my phone where I had type the list, it was hard to be a mean selfish person around Harry when he was so sweet and cute.

"How old are you anyway?" Harry asked suddenly.

"Um, seventeen."

"Oh, cool." He took a bite of the donut he order a few ago, "I'm eighteen."

"Aw, you're just a baby," I cooed teasingly.

"Hey, i'm older than you." He rolled his amazing green eyes at me playfully, "Besides in England I'm allowed to drink, so ha."

"Somebody needs attention," I said in sing song.

"No, I was just saying ... You're mean."

"How am I mean?"

"You just are," he shrugged, he looked down at his phone. "Oh crap, I have to go!" He jumped from his seat and started to walk out before stopping, "It was nice to meet you, maybe I'll see you around- wait, matter of fact give me your number." He walked back taking my phone from where it was on the table, "What's your password?"

"I'm not telling you my password?" I said snatching my phone back.

"Well can you unless unlock so I can put in my number?"

"What if I don't want your number?" I tease clutching my phone to my chest.

"Then you can't blame me for not calling you," he said sticking his tongue out. I let him have my phone and we put in his number, "Come here so I can take a picture of you." I aimed the camera at him, he stuck his tongue out giving a goofy pose, I snapped the picture and showed it to him.

"Can I have one of you?" He smiled cheekily, I sighed putting my number in his phone. He angled the picture, I put my blond hair over my lip making a mustache. He snapped the picture letting me look at it. "So I'll see you around sometime?"

"Definitely."

I called Nes for a girl talk after I came home, after that I went to sleep. I woke up, I laid on my bed it was early around ten but I didn't want to go out and do anything. I was lying in my bed about to call Nes to come over and cook for me when my phone rang, Harry's picture came up. Why is he calling me now? I hesitated hitting the answer button.

"Hello?"

"Hey bunny," he greeted, my heart skipped a beat at his voice. "I was wondering if you wanted to come hang out for a while?"

"With you?"

"... Okay ..."

"Why did you answer like that?" I laughed sitting up, I crossed my legs.

"No reason," I could up and started to walk around my room, I don't know why but when I talk to someone on the phone I need to move or I feel like I'm doing nothing. "Do you want to?"

"Sure, when?"

"Umm ... now?"

"Okay," I started fumbling with the phone getting my stuff ready. "Where?"

"Um, back at the coffee shop."

"Okay, cool. I'll see you there."

"Bye, beautiful." He hung up leaving my heart fluttering, I pulled out my phone texting Leah telling her I was meeting Harry, I had to keep her posted in having I do involving Harry. I put on my jeans and my Beatles shirt, I pushed my hair back then let it fall loosely on my face, there's nothing I can do at this point. I walked out telling my mom I'll be back whenever of course she ignored me. I pulled on my jacket and walked outside, it wasn't as cold as I thought it would be today. I put on my headphones listening to my iPod, I jammed to Jasmine V, she's amazing. One of my favorite artist.

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