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I woke up to my mom playing some crazy music. I walked out of my room, of course, looking like a zombie, to see what she was doing. Turns out, she was cleaning. The house really did need it though. I hope she does my room! She was vacuuming the rug in the living room, while dancing. Glad Allison wasn't here today. Speaking of Allison...
Me: "Hey mom? Mom! MOTHER!!!!"
Mom-" Yes dear?" She said after she turned of the vacuum.
Me-' I need to talk to you about something big and important."
Mom-" Do we need to have 'The Talk?"
Me-" NO! It has to do with me, you, Ally, Harry and yeah."
Mom-" Okay, so what is it?"
Me-" Anne, Harry's mom, sent me a letter yesterday, with one way tickets to London to meet her and see the boys. Not like right now, but for later on. The boys will be there til after Christmas. Do you think we can make plans to go there between now and then?"
Mom-" Honey, that sounds great! I'd love to meet Anne, Karen, Maura, Jay, and Tricia. We will definatley go and visit. Ask Anne how your Christmas break sounds."
Me-" Really mom! Thank you, thank you, thank you!!!"
Mom-" You're welcome."
I was so stoked! I ran to my room to grab my phone. Then I realized something. I hadn't gotten a text from Harry this morning. I had gotten one EVERY morning. But not today. I started to worry. The stoked feeling quickly faded away. Something could've happened to him. I dialed Zayn's number. He picked up and I guess hear could hear the fear in my voice.
Zayn-" Lily, what's wrong?"
Me-" Is Harry okay?! I haven't heard from him this morning.."
Zayn-" I'm sorry, but I don't know. I'll ask around and if I find out I'll let you know. Try and call Anne."
Me-" Okay. Thanks!"
I didn't know what to do. I checked Twitter and everywhere,'What happened to Harry Styles of One Direction?' and 'Harry Styles of One Direction gone missing.'
I couldn't take it anymore. I fell to the ground crying. Once I calmed down, I called Anne. She picked up the phone is a panic. I asked her what was going on. She said that Harry fell and landed on his wrist wrong running to the mailbox to see if you had written back. All of a sudden, I began thinking, 'I technically broke Harry Styles' wrist! OMG everyone is going to hate me now!' It was weird because Anne then told me that it wasn't my fault. Creepy right?
Once I got off the phone with her, I texted Zayn and told him I found out what happened. Then I texted Haz to ask him if he was alright.
Harry-" I'd be better if you were here with me, but I know that isn't possible right now."
Me-" I wish I was standing right next to you. I feel like it's kinda- sorta my fault, but I'm not sure."
Harry-" Don't even start thinking that it was your fault! It was mine for running when I shouldn't have been. Good news is, it's not broken, just sprained. So I only have to wear a brace, not a cast.
Me-" Okay Mr. Styles! That's great!"
Harry-" Yes, it is Ms. Styles!"
Wow, Harry just called me Ms. Styles. Ahh!!!!
