I got to my apartment and ran to my room and cried. I cried so hard. I thought he was my friend. Why would he do that to me?!
My thoughts got cut off by my phone beeping. I checked the message. It was Harry.
***text convo***
Harry- Hey I'm coming over and bringing ice cream and movies!!!:)
Me- How did you know that is just what I need right now?:(
Harry- Guessed...? What's wrong?:(
Me- I'll tell you when you get here.
Harry- Alright be there in ten!:)
***end of text convo***
I got off my bed and tried to look at least half decent. I changed into yoga pants and a plain baby pink T-shirt. So I just washed my face and brushed my hair. I didn't bother to put makeup on because he has seen me without it before.
I heard a knock on the door so I went to open it.
"Hey" I said quietly.
"Hey" He replied. "What's wrong?" He added.
"Come inside." I said sniffling.
He came inside and I told him everything that happend.
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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...
