"and i told him, no!"
"who are you talking to, h?" harry looked up from his phone to see his dear friend, mitch. he gave him a nice smile and replied,
"i'm talking to y/n. y/n say hi to mitch!" harry turned the phone towards mitch so he could see y/n on facetime.
"oh hi y/n, how is new york doing for you?" mitch said while waving at the screen.
"it's been great but i wish i was in italy with you guys! i'm so upset that i can't see the the production of the music video!"
"yeah, me too love!" harry turned the phone towards him again, "they are literally making me run! i never signed up for that!"
y/n laughed through the phone, "you run all the time, h. stop being a baby."
"still, it's practically abuse for me. stupid director making me run for 2 miles."
"harry, they're not stup-"
"i know, i didn't bloody mean it," harry now walked away from mitch with him still facetiming y/n with a bit of a defeated tone.