I wake up with the sun shining in through my partially open curtains. I smell bacon coming from downstairs, mom must be cooking.
I grab my phone, and check it to see I have two unread messages. One is from Frey, and the other is from Harry.
Frey: Hang out today?
Harry: Morning gorgeous
Only because Frey was my best friend, I decided to text her back first.
Me: Sure, come over around 3.
Next, Harry.
Me: Morning Handsome ;)
I sat my phone down on the bed and got up. Rummaging through my drawrers, I pulled out a pair of high waist shorts and a striped shirt.
"MOM!" I yelled as loud as I could.
A few seconds later my mom entered my room. "What?" She asked, face looking confused.
"You bleached my shirt." I hand her the shirt and cross my arms over my chest. Maybe I should start doing my own laundry.
"Sorry honey." She places the shirt down on the bed and kisses me on the forhead.
"Love you Mom." I smile weakly.
"I love you too. Breakfast will be done soon. Are you going to eat?"
"No thanks, Im not that hungry.'
My mom and I exchange smiles before she leaves my room. Back to my phone I go.
Frey: K Ill be over then x
Harry: Have a good sleep?
I ignored Frey, and texted back Harr right away.
Me: It was fine, how about you?
Harry: Barely got any :/ I wish you could be here to cuddle with me.
What. I felt my cheeks heat up and my heart beat fast. I must be dreaming. There was no way Harry, the Harry Styles, wanted to cuddle with me. I played it cool and replyed.
Me: Oh really? ;)
Harry: That would be quite nice, wouldn't it? :)
Me: Yeah it would :)
Harry: Soo..
Me: Soo,,
Harry: Have you ever playedd 20 questions?
Me: Who hasn't?
Harry: People who have neverr played 20 questions ;)
Me: Riiiiiiiight ;p
Harry: Want to play?
Me: Sure, you start.
Harry: Wait, can we ask 'dirty' questions? ;)
Me: If you insist :)
Harry; Ok. Good. Are you loud?
Me: WHAT.
Harry: You know, In bed?
Me: I knew what you meant, but thats kind of personal isn't it.
Harry: Hey you're the one who said I can ask these questions.
Me: Fair enough. But uhh I don't know.
Harry: What do you mean?
Me: I dont know means I dont know.
Harry: So wait, you're a virgin?
Me: You dont get to ask two questions in one!
Harry: Fine. Your turn c:
Me: How big are you?
Harry: 8 1/2 ;)
Me: Wow, I bet that hurts Louis ;)
Harry: Stop. Larry is bullshit, just like Louis said.
Me: I was just playing around..
Harry: I know ;)
Harry: What size bra are you?
Me: 36C
Harry: Not bad, not bad ;)
Me: Are you a virgin?
Harry: No, I've only done it twice though.
Me: Good for you. ;P
Harry: Are you a virgin? :)
Me:Uh.. yes.
Harry: Really? I would've thought a beautiful girl like you would have boys begging for her on their knees. c;
Me: You have no idea.
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