Harry Fanfic- The Story of Us.

Chapter three

CHAPTER THREE:

I was lead out by Paul, who didn't seem too keen on me holding up the meet and greet like that, but I had a great time. Harry seemed to like me quite a lot, well he did kind of save me, then again all the boys acted the same way towards me. I decided not to be too hasty about calling the studio, I'd seem a bit obsessed, and creepy if I called straight away, on the other hand I really wanted to call. I had to take the train home, Cailey had text me to say she hoped I was okay and she had already gone home, so I just caught the train home to the closest town to where I lived. As the train pulled out the station, I realise I didn't have the number for the studio, I sighed loudly, maybe it would be on the Internet somewhere? Either way I couldn't do anything about it till I got home, and could go on my laptop. So to pass the time I had a look at the photos the boys had given me, they were so cute. I came to Harry's photo and signature, underneath his name was the number for the studio, you were so relieved that you just sat there grinning to yourself. The train screeched to a stop in the station, I hopped off and tried to find my keys in my bag, as usual they were illusive so it ended up taking my ten minutes to find them. Finally I unlocked my car and started up the engine, I only had to drive 15 minutes to get home, but during that time I was planning when to call the boys, I decided I'd just do it when I got home, its not going to matter that much. My Mum was waiting at the door when I got there, I couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in, so I proceeded with caution just in case.

'You okay honey? Cailey called to tell me about your shoulder' she said.

'Fine.' I replied blankly, she didn't want me to go in the first place so she was going to take this as if she was right. 

'Well, I warned you' she tutted in disapproval, I groaned loudly and ran up to my room, I shut the door and got out my phone. I typed the number in uncertainly, I could feel a nervous knot in my stomach, what if they thought I was weird for calling so soon? What if they didn't want to hang out anymore? They were all 'What ifs', I decided to just do it, if I didn't I'd never know. A click sounded as I pressed the call button, the dial tone sounded and it began ringing.

'Hello?' Harry's voice sounded through my phone.

'Uh, hi it's Lexi' I stuttered.

'Hey! Me and the boys are just chilling one sec, I'll put you on speaker' there was some static and muffling.

'Hey Lexi!' all their voices chorus, but Louis' Doncaster accent was louder than all the rest, I giggled suddenly the knot was gone, and I smiled to myself.

'Hello boys' I laughed.

'So we wanted to know what you're doing this weekend?' It was Niall now, I could tell by his thick Irish accent.

'Nothing really, oh but I do have to get a few things for school' I replied, I was shaking with excitement but I tried to keep my voice steady.

'Okay cool, want to come hang out at our house? We'd go out somewhere but the press are crazy, they'll make up some weird story' Harry sighed, out of all of the boys, he seemed the most bothered about the press, probably because of all the girls they said he's been with.

'Sure, but I don't know where you guys live...' I said uncertainly.

'Don't worry we'll send someone to pick you up, just text us your address' Harry answered.

'Okay bye' I was about to press hang up when heard Niall in the background.

'I'm sure Harry can't wait to see you' he giggled, obviously feeling pretty pleased with him self, until you heard him scream.

'Shut up Niall!' Harry shouted, I could hear his footsteps chasing after Niall just before I hung up.

'Can't wait to see me' I whispered to myself, grinning uncontrolably.