Texting Harry

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On the drive home, Abby and I are oddly quiet. She is probably taking in what had happened. I still am debating if that was real or not too. I take my iphone and flop it around in my hands. Should I text Harry now? I don't wanna make it seem like i'm too eager, but I wanna talk badly. By now the whole signing would be over, considering Abby and I were some of the last people. I'll wait until I get home tonight to text him. Even though it will kill me for the half hour it takes to get back to the hotel from here, I will suck it up. It will probably be the worst half hour of my life. To take my mind off things, I recline my seat a bit and close my eyes, hoping for a nap. Quickly, sleep overcomes me and I drift off.

"Penny, get up! We're here!"

My eyes shoot open and I stare at my noisy friend in front of me.

"Uggh, could you be any louder?"

"YES, I CAN! NOW GET YOUR LAZY BUTT UP AND TEXT HARRY!" she screams in my ear.

Harry. I forgot I had to text him! I quickly get out of the car and run into the small hotel, leaving Abigail behind. My hands reach for my phone and the paper their signatures are on. I type in the number and send my first text.

To: 793-658-1140 (Don't really call, readers! Hahahaha)

Uh... hey! It's Penny from the signing this afternoon. If this isn't Harry and a trick, just forget you ever read this. Okay? :) If you are Harry, hello there! :D

And send. I throw my phone onto the couch and then grab some chips from the cabinet. Pulling open the bag, I stuff as many chips as I can into my mouth.

"EY ABBS I TXTCEDS HARRY JST NOW"

I know my voice is very messed up from the chips, but only your best friend would understand what you're saying. Swallowing the mouth full, I hear Abby sprinting down the stair to join me on the couch. A small ding came from my phone, indicating a text. He had to have texted me back!

1 NEW TEXT MESSAGE

From: 793-658-1140

Hi Penny, it's Harry. :) Haha, did you really think i'd give you a fake number?

To: 793-658-1140

Well, I didn't know! :p What r u up 2?

From: 793-658-1140

Nothing really, chilling with the boys. They're playing some dance game on the TV.

To: 793-658-1140

Who's winning?

From: 793-658-1140

Lou

To: 793-658-1140

Woo hoo! Go Louis! :)

From: 793-658-1140

I told him and he said quote on quote; "I LOVE YOU RANDOM PERSON HARRY'S TEXTING! I SHALL WIN!"

To: 793-658-1140

Tell him that random person Harry's texting says I love you too. ;D

Without receiving a immediate response, I put down my phone and go to grab the bag of chips I left on the counter. Something grabs me from my shoulders.

"AHH!" I scream, dropping the bag.

I turn around and there Abby is with a playful smirk. When she sees my face, she bursts out in laughter. Fine, she can have her fun. Flicking her in the forehead and grabbing the chips off the ground, I make my way back to the phone.

1 NEW MESSAGE

From: 793-658-1140

HELLO! I LOVEEEEE YOU AND I JUST WANNA KISS YOUR FACE ALL OVER MAN! AND YES< OF COURSE THIS IS HARhbnbsmb;se

To: 793-658-1140

Hello Louis. ;)

I laugh loudly before sending off the text. Abby walks in, and looks at me questionably.

"Look at our conversation!" I say, after calming down.

She yanks the phone from my grasp and then reads over the texts. Her smile gets big as she reads our texts and then lets out a huge laugh after reading Louis' text and my response. As she hands me back my phone, it dings again.

From: 793-658-1140

NO IT'S HARRY!!!

"DING!"

From: 793-658-1140

Oh my god, sorry Penny! Hahha Louis took my phone, but i'm back now. :)

To: 793-658-1140

I suggest you keep the phone away from Louis now, hahha! Did you read what he texted me? :p

From: 793-658-1140

No, and I really don't wanna see what he said. I'm scared to! Plus, I don't wanna be mad at him yet.

"PENELOPE I'M HUNGRYYYY MAKE ME SOME DINNER PLEASE!" Abby screams from the other room.

"ALRIGHT, COMING!"

To: 793-658-1140

Yeah, suggest you don't read the texts then. Ugh, I gotta go. My friend is hungry again and has no idea how to work a kitchen appliance without burning the whole place down. :p Bye!

From: 793-658-1140

Haha, bye!

I shut down my phone and run into the kitchen where Abby lays on the counter, her hair sprawled about. She looks as if she were dying a terrible death, and you would believe it with her acting skills if you didn't know better. I playfully slap her stomach and she rolls off the counter, moaning. A big crash echos throughout the hotel.

"OI!!! HELP ME!"

"Nope. Now get up, lazy head and sit down. Your fancy dinner is almost ready."

She springs up and sits quickly on the couch. Her "fancy dinner" is just a bowl of Kraft mac and cheese because I didn't feel like making anything right now. I walk out with the bowl and a clear, plastic fork, dropping it on her lap.

"Here you go, my spoiled little friend. Eat it all or i'll shove it all down your throat."

"Harsh, but you don't need to worry about me finishing this lovely entree dish you served me ever so kindly."

I walk back into the kitchen and grab an apple from the fridge. Then I climb up the small flight of stairs, into my bedroom. It's around 10:00 so I plan to eat my apple while enjoying a book and then fall asleep. Flopping down on my bed, I grab the closest book near me and flip it open to a random page. I happily read nonsense but think of Harry instead, and eat my apple until I begin to feel very drowsy. Throwing my apple and book next to my bed, I fall asleep thinking of Harry. I hope he texts me tomorrow...

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