When Harry was on tour, no matter what the time zone was, he'd Skype me at 12:00 am every Friday. It was great, we would stay up all night talking about stuff that's going on or just anything, obviously it want the same as being with Harry but it was good enough. Tonight was no expectation, I was sitting on our king sized bed with my laptop at the ready just waiting for his call. Harrys Name shows up on my screen as my laptop starts playing 'Story Of My Life', my favourite 1D song.
'Hey babe, how are you?' I say as Harrys face pops on screen. 'A hell of a lot better now that I've seen you face'
'Always been charming, haven't you Styles?'
'You know you love it'
'Can't deny it' I giggle
'So, how have you been?' I asked
'Great, but I miss you tons'
'I miss you more'
'That's impossible'
'No it's not'
'Okay,okay you miss me more, anyway I have a story to tell you'
I love it when Harry talks, he's just so passionate about the topic, he gets so into what he's saying, it's one of my favourite things about him.
I might not be able to hold Harry close but already I can sit up with him to the early hours of the morning making midnight memories.
