I'm Dating Larry Stylinson

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Haiiiii. My power went out :( so its really hot. But I have a SMART PHONE! okay so here's the story! What the heck is that noise?! Oh it's a fly...

***chapter one***

 

I laugh as I look at a picture my friend sent me. It's a cartoon of my boyfriend. Wait, you might think its weird. My friend got a picture of my boyfriend off the internet? That's okay. Well my boyfriend is Harry Styles.

We've been dating for 2 years, 5 months, and- not to go into detail, but...

Anyways. The picture was him and his mate, Liam (I think that's his name), at Disney World. I reply to her: 'CUTEEEEEE xx I miss him SO much!'

I finish lacing up my knee high boots and pull on my coat. It's winter in Cheshire, England and I'm heading out to spend the day with my best friend, Aryanna. Me and Aryanna have been friends for as long as I've known Harry. That would be about 4 and a half years.

I get in my car and I turn on my radio and I get butterfly's when I realize it's One Direction's song, What Makes You Beautiful.

"YOU'RE INSECURE

DON'T KNOW WHAT FOR." I sing/yell.

"YOU'RE TURNING HEADS WHEN YOU WALK THROUGH THE DO O OR.

DON'T NEED MAKE UP TO COVERUP.

BEIN THE WAY THAT YOU ARE IS ENOU OU OUGH."

I stop at Harry's part to prevent from crying. I'm sorry. I miss him so much.

I hum the rest and pull into Aryanna's driveway. I grab my bags and my cat's cage and ring the door.

"HEYY!" I scream as she opens the door. "PRES!!!" She grabs me and pulls me inside.

She runs and gets the food bag from my car. Yes yes, I've always got bags of food when I come to her house.

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"So... Tell me. How's it going at your house?" She asks. "Horrible. I absolutely HATE living alone!" I say.

"Maybe this'll help."

She runs into the basement and comes up holding something.

"For you!" She shoves it into my chest. I anxiously open it and find a necklace with a note attached.

It read:

Dear Presley,

I know that you've moved out of Ary's house by now, but I wanted to say I made it. I made it off the X-Factor. I got third place but Simon let us have a contract. I'm telling you this even though you know but you never watched the show because you never wanted to see us lose. But we didn't. This is the first thing I bought anyone after I won. I had known that I was with you and you were praying for us.

I love you!

Harry Styles

 

PS. Niall tried to eat the paper ;)

 

I look at the necklace. It's an infinity sign with the word LOVE in cursive at the bottom.

"Aww!" I start tearing up. "He gave this to you to give me?" She nods. "When?"

"The week after he made it. He didn't want you to be upset when you saw him. He said he hasn't told the other lads about you." She says, munching on Oreos.

"I WANT TO WATCH A MOVIE. OR READ A BOOK!!" I yell all of a sudden.

"Read?" She laughs. "Fine. We're watching Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix!" I run to the Telly and turn it on and put in my favorite movie. [A/N- that's my actual fave movie in real life. But anyways...]

**************about three awesome hours later***********

 

"UMBRIDGE SUCKS! DRACO IS NOT A TOOL AND SIRIUS BLACK IS A DOG AND LUCIUS TOTALLY IS A FREAKING SMART DUDE BECAUSE HE FIGURED THAT OUT NOW DUMBLEDOR IS GONE BECAUSE OF UMBRIDGE BUT GWARF SAVED HARRY AND HERMIONE (I forgot what happened to Ron ):) AND THEN UMBRIDGE WENT CRAZY AND THE END. oh yeah... BELLATRIX IS TOTALLY AWESOME. AND DRACO IS SO HOT. AND THE DA SHALL LIVE ON!!!" I yell after the credits roll. It's like that every time.

I pick up my phone. "Prank calls?" I ask.

"Yes." Ary replies. I dial a random number with *67 at the front.

(P- Presley R- Random dude)

R. Hello. This is drake gillenhall

P. Drakey poo? Dis is chu mama. Chu need chur teefbrush.

R. What? I dont...

P. don't talk to chu mama like dat, Drakey.

R. I will call the police if you don't hang up.

P. I'm Presley Banks!

R. I know you....

P. IM DATING HARRY STYLES!

R. WHAT?!

and I hang up.

"Your turn." I hand her the phone.

A- Aryanna R- Random Person

A. Hi

R. Hello.

A. This is Aryanna Fulton.

R. Hi, Aryanna.

A. Who is this?

R. This is Liam Payne.

A. Well hello Liam. You see, my friend here has a problem.

R. What is it?

A. Well, she here is dating a boy. His name is Harry. Harry Styles. And she misses him a lot.

R. Uhhmmm....

A. You don't happen to have his number or know him?

R. Actually, I'm his band mate.

A. Crap....

(Not in convo: OMIGOD ITS HARRY STYLES' FREAKING BROTHER MATE OR WHATEVER. THE HAZZA BUTTS BROTHER MATE THING PERSON! PRAISE THE SPICY CHEEZIT LAWDS!!!)

R. I can hear you.....

A. Oh I'm sorry.

P. WHERE'S MY HAZZA BUTT?!

R. Uhmmm. If these are just fans pulling at my sleeve, I'm hanging up.

A. No I promise-

Buzzzzzzzzzzzz

"Well then...." She smiles.

 

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How was it. MY POWER'S BACK ON!! PRAISE THE HARIBO GUMMY BEARS!!!!! lol I'm so bored. I'll let you in on a secret

 

{I am a ninja.}

Ok baiiiiiiiiiiiii my lovely batches.

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