It Started With A Text Message

Three

Why is it that every time I mention Niall Horan is my crush, people would react violently. Seriously is there anything wrong in having a crush on the one of the famous guy in the world. Every girl did that. But it’s really different with me. Why? Because I am the best friend of the famous Harry Styles, the god daughter of the mother of the famous Harry Styles, and I have a crush on the best mate of Harry Styles. I never meant my life would be as complicated as this. But my thoughts are much clouded and thanks to my buzzing phone for distracting me.

From: unknown number.

 Morning sunshine J

The fucking text message said. Who the hell is this? I didn’t distribute my number to some random person. This person might’ve been a serial killer? What if he’s a rapist? What if he’s a kidnapper? What if he’s murderer?

*KINDLY SHUT THE FUCK, OKAY CHILL* my subconscious said.

I heaved a sigh. Yeah, relax. Calm down Steffi.

My phone buzzed again.

From: unknown number.

I am not a photographer but I can picture US together :”>

WHO THE HOLY MOTHER FUCKING SON OF A PINK CARROT is this? Pick up line in the fucking 10 in the morning. But I can’t help myself to smile. Sweet though.

“Honey? Uhm can you help me with the laundry?” My mom asks downstairs.

“Sure thing mom!”

And I put my phone on the nightstand.

***

Geez! What a tiring day. I’m really glad that I helped my mother do the chores around the house. I washed the dishes and folded the laundry after the dryer’s timer beep. I also prepare some snacks for me and my mom, well it’s somehow fun. Those little stuffs we’ve done together became our bonding since she spent more of her time on her office. 

I went inside my room to check my phone. I haven’t laid a hand on it for almost a day. And I am surprised because I received 3 messages well. I entered my phone’s pass code and open the message.

From: unknown number.

I wish I was a keyboard.

So You and I can always be together.

xxx

From: unknown number.

Do u still have those photos of me? Show them to Santa what u want 4 Christmas xx

xxx

From: unknown number.

I’m not a photographer

But I can picture us together :D

What the serious fuck is really happening? Who the hell is this? I furrowed my eyebrows.  But I practically blushed on that message. Damn this fucking pick up lines. But I can’t help myself to creeps the shit out of me? Really.