the Phone Swap

"How-How'd you get it?" Heather Asked. We both sat on the floor of my room, the lights were out minus the illumination from my TV. It buzzed. And we both jumped. "Do we give it back, Do we keep it?" Heather says reaching for it. I slap her hand away and grab the phone before she can. "Of course we give it back." I say, clutching the phone tightly in both my hand - It only added fuel to my fire to know that just minutes ago, this very phone was in the hands of Harry Styles. "Unlock it" heather says, gesturing towards the phone. "It's not right to go throu-" I began. "Oh- Jess. he's probably going through yours right now as we speak." Heather says. I looked down, "But-" I began again, ready to protest. "C'mon, you've got Harry Styles's phone in your hands and your NOT going to go through it?" Heather shoots. I nodded, "once in a life time thing, right." I say, trying to persuade myself while pulling up the lock screen. No code, no password- nothing. All I had to do was slide the lock bar- and I'd be in the world of Harry Styles. Little did I know- He to, had a way of walking into my world as well.