Chapter Eight

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Get to Meet Harry Styles in person! Click here to buy tickets now.

Don't have to tell me twice. I move my thumb to the bright 'here' button flashing in my screen. I love it when Google recommends thing I actually am interested in looking at.

The page lights up for a bit before loading into a bright blue theme page with Harry's name written across it.

I can't help but admire a small icon picture of him in the corner. He looked so darn adorable.

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Already knowing or had done 2/3 of the buttons, I pressed in buy tickets. I genuinely wasn't at all surprised when half of the tickets were sold out. Or that they were a bit pricy.

Anything to meet Harry.

I looked for meet & greet tickets for when he would come here (to which he was as he'd told me) and smiled as I saw not all where sold out yet.

I quickly bought two tickets, one for me and the other for Daniel of course. My lips twitched into a smile when I saw an email confirmation pop up on my phone.

Harry Styles, I will meet you.

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"Dan make me some food" I whine as I rolled around in my bed completely bored. For a twenty-something year old man I surely wasn't acting like it.

"Do it yourself Tomlinson," Daniel replies sticking his tongue at me. Yup, we're both really mature.

"This is how you repay years of friendship, I'm offended!" I gasp placing my hand on my heart pretending to be hurt. I see him roll his eyes but doesn't say anything.

"Fine I'll make my own food," I say, "but you'll be getting nothing my dear friend."

He shrugs not caring. I smile as I get up and make my way to the small kitchen and open the fridge. Nothing. To. Eat.

Or at least there was nothing that I could at least make with less than half-effort edible to eat. Yes, that's how lazy I am.

"By the way Daniel, I bought meet and greet tickets earlier today for the both of us," I inform him as I take out waffles from a box. Looks like I'll be having breakfast for dinner tonight.

"Nice! Thanks Lou,"

"No worries, guess some friends know how to show friendship while others don't" I smirk knowing he wasn't seeing me as my back was towards him. But I shook my bum anyways to tease him more.

I heard him chuckle while I held in my laugh. After I popped the waffles in the toaster I decided to tweet something.

@Louis_Tomlinson: guess I'm having waffles for dinner .. 😝

Seconds later my phone buzzes with a new message.

@Harry_Styles: no invite? :'(

! idk why I even liked this chapter more than the others ://

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