Chapter 8 Look who it is

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On the sidebar, ‘Media’ is the picture of Sam, Mitchelle’s roommate.

Mitchelle’s POV

I have been in England for about a week now, and it has been great! My roommate and I actually have a lot in common. Her name is Samantha but everyone calls her Sam. She is from California and she’s just like Jess, without the crazy imagination. Anyways, we have done a lot of site seeing and we’ve gone to some of the local clubs. In fact, last night we went out and it got crazy..! We are both exhausted, so we just decide to stay in today and watch some movies.

Sam: What movie do you want to watch?

Me: I don’t know… anything too loud. I’ll probably be sleeping through most of it, ha-ha!

Sam: Same! Let’s watch…. He’s Just Not That Into You!

Me: Sounds perfect!

Just like I knew would happen, I fell asleep about five minutes into the movie. All of a sudden I hear my phone go off…

When he opens his arms and holds you close tonight, it just won’t feel right, ‘Cause I love you more than this…

Me: Ugh, who’s calling me?! (I say through a heavy groan)

I pick up my phone and to my surprise, I see Harry’s name on the screen. I pop up off the couch and my mouth drops. Should I answer it? Maybe I should just ignore it and call him like an hour later. Then again, it’s Harry freaking Styles calling ME! It rings about four time when I decide to answer it.

Me: Well, look who it is…

Harry: Mitchelle, hey beautiful! (He says while laughing)

Me: Seriously Harry? It’s been like three weeks!

Harry: I know, I’m sorry, love! I’ve been crazy busy and we just finished the tour. We’re flying back to England tomorrow morning.

Me: Oh! (I say obviously still annoyed)

Harry: Listen, I’ll make it up to you tomorrow! I think I get back late in the afternoon. Why don’t you come over? The boys will be at my house too… it will be fun!

Me: Ummm what time?

Harry: Like eight maybe? I’m not sure. I’ll text you when we get back with the address. Sounds good?

Me: Not really. You’re not the best with the phone…

Harry: Oh look who’s talking! (He chuckles)

Me: Touché! Ha-ha! Alright, just text me I guess!

Harry: Okay, see you tomorrow night love!

Me: Goodbye, Harry. (I chuckle)

I hang up the phone and start jump and down screaming! I really did not think that he would ever talk to me again! Soon, an angry Sam walks in and starts yelling at me.

Sam: What are you doing? My head is throbbing and I’m trying to sleep!

Me: SOMETHING REALLY GREAT JUST HAPPENED! I GOT A PHONE CALL!

Sam: From?!

Me: HARRY!

Sam: Who is Harry? I don’t know you met someone down there! Or is he back at home?

Me: OH NO, IT’S NOTHING LIKE THAT! BUT IT IS THE VERY SPECIAL HARRY!

Sam: I’m confused…

Me: IT’S HARRY STYLES… FROM ONE-DIRECTION!

Sam: Oh gosh, don’t tell me you’re a compulsive liar!

Me: SAM, I SWEAR I MET HIM AND THE GUYS BACK IN AMERICA WHEN THEY WERE IN DC! WE HUNG OUT AND I GAVE HIM MY NUMBER, BUT I DIDN’T THINK HE WOULD EVER USE IT… AGAIN!

Sam: OH MY GOSH! YOU’RE NOT LYING… HOW DID YOU MEET THEM?!

I sit down on the couch and tell Sam the entire story. We talk about this entire night basically. I explained to her that Harry promised to show me around England when the boys got back and that he finally called me this afternoon so that we could meet up. Sam is in disbelief, and it seems like she’s kind of jealous. But then again… WHO WOULDN’T BE?

Sam: So, do you think I could come with you and meet them?

Me: I don’t see why not! It will actually help me… I’m still nervous to be with them by myself! (I laugh)

Sam: One Direction! This is crazy! I’m gonna go pick my outfit… I wanna look cute. Maybe I’ll snag me one.

Me: Well, there are only two single ones!

Sam: Who?

Me: Harry and Niall!

Sam: HARRY IT IS!

Sam gets up and runs to her bedroom. I just sit in the living room asking myself, what have I just done? Sam is a really pretty girl..! She has a very long, slim body, long blonde hair and big brown eyes. There is no way I can compete with that. And there is a girl code! Did Sam just call dibbs on him? Or does that not count since I knew him first? All of a sudden….

I was dreading tomorrow night! 

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