I woke up to a knock on my door. I got up and walked to the door and looked through the peep hole. It was Harry.
I opened the door and let him inside.
"Whats up?" I said casually.
"I was just seeing if you could hang out for a bit?" He asked
"Yeah sure. Wait down here while I get dressed." I told him.
"Alright. Hurry." He said as I walked up the stairs.
I put on a mint green tank top that has ruffles on it, black high waisted shorts with studs on them, and black converse.
"Ready." I said.
"Okay." He replied. We walked to the car and got in.
After about a ten minute ride we got to our destination. The sate fair!
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Wrong Number (Harry Styles)
FanfictionHailey Brooks is a normal girl in Manhattan. If you say a love for a boyband called One Direction normal. What will happen when THE Harry Styles texts her by accident? Will they continue to text or move on with their lives? Find out in 'Wrong Numbe...
