Texting and Looking Clingy

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A/N OK SO I WAS REREADING THE TEXTING TRIOLOGY AND I COMPLETELY FORGOT THERE WAS SOMEONE NAMED ALEX FML

in reality alex is a person i know (his name is actually alex) so uh yeah i wasnt trying to copy her it just happened alex is a common name oK OK.

SOTC: GDFR • Flo rida

dont even want to admit how old i was when i actually realized that his name was Florida *facepalm*

Harry- Aria please

Harry- I love you

Me- No you don't

Harry- Yes I do

Me- Well idc dont say it

Harry- Do you know how hard it is to not say I love you?

Me- Do you know how hard it is to say that I got cheated on?

Harry- No but I bet Louis does

Me- You're just stooping lower and lower these days. You and Casey should be friends

Harry- What's up with Casey?

Me- Nothing.

Harry- Interesting

Me- Why are you texting me?

Harry- I should be asking you that.

Me- ...

Harry- Because I luv you

Me- I told you not to say that.

Harry- I didn't say love

Me- Don't say luv either.

Me- Now tell me why you're texting me.

Harry- Well because I ❤️ you, and because you mean so much to me.

Me- You haven't been showing that.

Harry- IM SORRY ARIA

Me- It's okay.

Harry- omfg really

Me- no.

Harry- Figured.

Harry- Aria?

Me- What Harry.

Harry- Are you okay?

Me- I'm fine.

I sighed, setting my phone down on the coffee table in front of me. Giving up was harder than I thought.

The front door opened, and I tried to lean down the hall without getting up to see who it was.

"I come bearing gifts," Alex yelled, walking up the stairs and sitting next to me on the couch. He yelled a bag of takeout food from Izumi, a Thai restaurant.

"Thank you," I mumbled, digging into the bag.

"I got your favorite," he smiled. "Genereal Tsos Chicken."

I smiled back at him, taking the food and a plastic fork and digging in. Alex got up and headed to the kitchen.

"Drink?" He called.

"I'll have a bottled water," I yelled back.

•••

"It's time for me to get going," Alex said, looking at the clock.

2:00 A.M.

He gave me a hug and kissed my cheek as he always did, putting the leftovers in the fridge.

"Bye babe!" He called out from the bottom of the stairs.

"Bye" I yelled.

•••

*ding*

I rolled over in my bed, my phone flashing with a new text. I unlocked it and saw that it was Harry.

Harry- I found your blanket that we would always watch movies in.

Harry- I can't stop crying.

Harry- This is making me look clingy I'm sorry i just miss you

Harry- Like a lot.

Harry- Okay by now I'm pretty sure i made my mother cry

Harry- And shes not even alive

Harry- My lungs ache so much from sobbing God i sound like a girl.

Harry- Why.

Harry- I'm sorry Aria

Harry- I shouldn't be awake at four AM thinking of you but i cant stop and i know people get delusional and crazy when theyre tired but im not crazy im just positive that i love you.

Harry- Please tell me you feel the same way.

Me- Why don't you open your front door and you'll find out.

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A/N

Louis' voice- Happy times!

Basically lemme spoil it Harrys going to open the door and its going to be aria with a knife and then you know what comes next.

they will do the knife song together and see whos better duh

OMG REMEMBER THE KNIFE SONG

harrys not delusional when hes tired but i sure as hell am.

xx Jaide

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