That Day (One Direction story) Finished (in editing)
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"Hello?" i answered my phone
"HARRY PASS THE BONG, COME BACK TO BED HARRY, OHH HARRY YES HARRY!!" was all i heard
"oh my god helllo?" said a familuar husky voice
"oh hey harry" i said, my stomache went all mushy and i couldnt stop smiling
"hang on babe i gotta get away hang on" he said it sound like he was running
"HARREY HARRRREEEYYYYYYY GIVE ME SOME OF YOUR GRAVEY!!" i heard louis say.
"GO AWAY OR I'LL TELL LARA YOU LLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEE HER!!!" harry fought back. louis went quiet and i couldnt help the giggles that excaped my lips.
"Ha! im back" he said i could hear the smile in his voice
"hi" i breath
"hi" he says in the same tone. i pick up a book and start reading while i talk to him.
"what book are you reading?" he asks
"hunger- wait how do u know im readin?" i say stunned
"i can see you" he says laughing
"HARRY YOU PERVERT!" i yell at him " i could be naked!" i continue
"thats what im hoping for" he replies
"HARRY!" i yell at him again
"please come out side" he beggs. i hang up on him and close my curtains and get changed. as i walk out the front i see himstanding there in a white shirt and jeans. he opens his arms for a hug and i hug him back.
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