Your Little Secret (Harry Styles Fanfic)

12: Texting Harry Styles

This story does not belong to me. I am rewriting the story, since it got deleted from Watt-pad. It is one of my favorite fan-fictions, and I really don't want to see it go. So once again this story does not belong to me.

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*2pm*

I sit up on my bed, crossing my legs like a 5 year old. I log onto Facebook to find 32 unread messages from Stella?! What on earth? Has something happened to her? I quickly open the conversation, scanning the screen for answers.

Stella:

OH MY GOD! I have no credit so I have to reply to your text on here.

I frown. What text? I continue reading, trying to figure out what she is talking about.

Why are you with Harry?!

Can I come over and see him!?

Where are you?

You're so lucky Mollie!

Please reply!

Do you like Harry now?

Is Harry still with you?!

My body freezes, how did she know I was with Harry? I didn't mention anything to her...I didn't mention anything to anyone. Did I?

I grab my phone, reading through my past messages.

A picture of Harry pops up with caption 'Just chillin' with Harry ;)'

Rage boils up inside of me. I grit my teeth. He texted her! For Christ sake, she will tell everyone! Why does he think it is okay to do what ever he wants? It's my phone, not his.

I anxiously tap my fingers on the keyboard, thinking of a reply. I don't want her to know that Harry stayed the night but there's nothing else I can say. However, I can't listen to her blabber on about how 'lucky I am'. It will drive me insane!

'I just bumped into him on the way home and he came back to mine to dry off because he fell in the pond. He was only around for about 10 minutes. No big deal!'

I pray to God that she believes me! Usually I was a terrible liar, so thankfully saying this over the computer was easier.

A popping sound comes from my laptop, indicating that I had a message.

Stella:

You are seriously the most luckiest girl ever! Please can we swap lives?!

I sigh, wishing that we actually could. I would rather all of this happen to her than to me. I don't bother replying. I can't deal with disagreeing with her anymore.

I flick the TV on, wanting to discover what was happening on the news.

'One Directions' Harry Styles is believed to of had a mystery girl here in London. Sources say that he appeared to stay out last night, missing an early sound check start for tonight's performance. So whose the lucky lady this time?'

I could quite easily throw a book at the telly right now. 'Lucky lady', 'Mystery girl'. No. I don't think so. The fact the media makes such big deal of Harry seeing another girl just shows you how many he dates.

"Mollie!" I Hear my mum groan from her bedroom.

"Yeah?"

"Can you walk to Nan's and give her that top I bought for her yesterday?"