Chapter Four- Larry Problems and Kevin the Pigeon

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Worst Chapter so far blehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

not my day!!

I would just like to add that all these characters are fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidence. My friend just has the same first name as Shelby Zunkersass. She does not have a twin brother named Sheldon Landon Katniss Zunkersass Everdeen. This sound weird but I can't do just one exclamation point..I HAVE to do at least two. I know it makes it seem LOUD, bur I think one just looks awkward...or is it just me? Its probably just me.... Like seriously I forced my self to do just one and you don't know how much I wanted to go back and change it. 

-Gabby

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Shelby P.O.V.

       "Are you Shelby Zunkersass?" A young female nurse walked up to me. Her hair was in a tight bun and her eyes were very tired. I nodded to the woman slowly. She sighed with relief. "Great. You can come up with me to Harry Styles' room. He is awake now." She smiled and I stood up quickly out of the uncomfortable chair.

       I followed her down the endless hallway not taking my eyes off the white tile floor. We finally reached Harry's room. The nurse knocked on the door then opened once she heard Harry answer the knock. Once the door was fully opened, I practically ran to Harry-almost slipping on the floor if I must add.Where are those wet floor signs when you need them!! "Harry, are you okay?!" I spit out.

       "Yeah, yeah, I'm perfectly fine now. It didn't go that deep anyway." Harry reassured me putting his hand on mine. I smiled at his thoughtfulnessHarry cleared his throat and looked up into my eyes. "Uhm Shelby...about the uh pregnancy....." He trailed off leaving my gaze. I beckoned at him to go on. "APRIL FOOLS!!" He smiled that infamous cheeky smile and threw his hands in the air like he won something.

       "It's July." I said bluntly. I sighed. His schemes really do get me into a lot of trouble.

       He grunted then started playing with his fingers. "Hey Shelby?" He wouldn't look up at me.

       "Yeah...." I stared back at him. I played with the ends of dirty blonde hair starting to get nervous.

       "Did you ever think of what would happen if we didnt' want to be fake dating anymore, but maybe dating for......real," He continued to look down and I swear he was blushing a little. OMG HE ASKING ME OUT FOR REAL!!! SHELBY CONTAIN YOURSELF! YOU GOT THIS!! Be subtle.

       I shyly nodded."I guess..." He looked up at me. Woo, mission accomplished!! I stared it miss gorgeous green eyes and his bed-head curls. Ugh kill me now. The curse of a directioner!!

       "So...will you? Be my girlfriend? For real this time?" He softly smiled at me. OMFG YES!! Calm yourself Shelby!! DO NOT FANGIRL AT THIS MOMENT!! IT IS ILLEGAL!! I watched put his hand behind his neck waiting for my answer. He looks too cute! Wait I need to think of a good answer...I can't sound to exciting or fangirly....and I can't act like I don't want to date him. I can't put to much thought into this! I'M STRESSING MYSELF OUT!!!

       "uhh..yeah.." I managed to to get out of my mouth. Darn, that sounded really awkward. Harry looked unsure, so I smiled. I gave my self a mental pat on the back when he smiled back. "Oh gosh, I completely forgot! Harry, I bought these flowers for you! Since your...ya know...in the hospital." I stuffed the flowers in his arms. I'm so awkward its embarrassing.

       "Thanks Shelbs!! Where did you even get these?" Harry looked at me suspiciously. Oops. I took them off the table in the waiting room. Since no one was guarding them, I assume they were free to take. I ignored that question and smiled at my nickname. Harry is so cute. I can't wait for our first real date. I day-dreamed about Harry and I singing on stage and I actually had a good voice. We toured the world together and- "Well?" HARRY DON'T MESS WITH OUR FUTURE.

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