louis: where dey at doe
you: dey are at the train station by the Starbucks
louis: there are like fifteen Starbucks here what the hell
louis: im just gonna get a drink
you: louis.
you: babe.
you: turn around.
YOU ARE READING
wrong number.
Fanfiction"when are you coming over?" "who are you?" [or, the one where harry's best friend gives him the wrong number and he ends up texting a very cute brown haired boy]