Text Messages ↠ Harry Styles

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| 8 | ~ Olivia |

Sunday, 11.02 PM

Me: I got Skype...

Harbear <3: OMFG!!! OKAY WHATS YOU NAME IM GONNA ADD YOU RIGHT AWAY

Me: It's OliveBearxx

Harbear <3: Aw thats adorable, anyway get ready my name is HarryEStyles

Me: Okay ill be watching out xx

Harbear <3: Kk, brb

A few minutes later my phone beeps, and 'HarryEStyles has asked to be your friend' emerges on the screen. I quickly tap it, sending me to Skype and I click 'Accept'

Only a second later I receive a message from him.

HarryEStyles: Can we skype now, or are you saying nah?

Me: Never, come on click that call button ;)

What the hell... I think, How did I just get the courage to flirt with him? Before I can actually answer my question, a calling sound is heard and I quickly click the green button, swallowing the lump in my throat.

Harry's face pops up and my mouth runs dry, Holy fucking shit... I think then mentally slap myself for the cursing. "Hey, babe, take a screenshot, it'll last longer," Harry's mellow accent rings through the phone and I blush, "Yeah yeah, cheeky much?"

"I love your voice," Harry grins, bringing his bottom lip between his teeth and I feel my cheeks heat up more, "Thanks, your accent is addictive."

I realise what I said and look down, blushing like crazy. He grins, "Thanks, babe," before his phone beeps, and it's obvious he's doing this on his laptop. "Give me a sec, it's Lou," He says and I nod, shrugging and giving him the 'no worries' smile.

Harry takes his phone into his hands, typing away with an amused smirk on my face and I take the time to check him out. His chestnut coloured hair is in a mess, but I can't deny that it looks hot, he's wearing a black, long-sleeved shirt and his beautiful forest green eyes are shadowed by light bags.

I pout, thinking that I might be the reason for them. "Hey, you okay?" His voice snaps me out of my trance and I nod, "Yeah, just that you look tired."

"Oh, it's not your fault, it's the touring and travelling," Harry shrugs, giving me a small smile. Just then his phone goes off, and he growls, annoyed. But, I soon realise the song echoing through the room and I burst out laughing.

"Oh my God, I swear I did not mean that to be my ringtone," Harry exclaims but I shrug and keep on laughing, doubling over. 'I'm In Love With A Monster' is quickly put off by Harry pressing the phone against his ear and I cover my mouth with my hand to stifle my giggles.

"Yeah, Niall, I know... yeah.. mhm..." Harry trails off with hums and 'yeah's', making me frown, it was as if he was listening to a story. After a long while, he sighs, "Ni, you need to just find yourself, the fans still love you and will even if you have changed as that person says."

He lets out a huff, "Who the hell cares? Niall, be yourself, sure you woke up with your foot in a cast but that doesn't mean you fucked someone to hard or got drunk and hit your foot, and don't remember!" Harry exclaims, letting out a breath that makes a stray strand of hair fly upwards.

"'Kay, I'll see ya, Ni, good luck," A smile spreads on his face and I let out a small puff of breath I didn't know I was holding. I didn't like seeing him stressed, especially on the first Skype session with him. "You okay?" I ask softly when he puts his phone away.

"Yeah, just Niall having problems with the rumours," Harry sends me a slight smile and I yawn. "You should get to bed, I heard from Louis you haven't slept well in ages," His voice is laced with concern and my heart swells unwillingly.

"I guess so," I say softly, giving him the look of 'don't make me do this' but he doesn't pay attention. "Go to bed, Olive," Harry smiles, and I nod slowly, unable to say no to him.

"Night Haz," I say, waving. "Night, babe," He smiles and then I end the call, locking my phone before burying my head into the pillow and closing my eyes.

Monday, 9.42 AM

Me: Hey Hazzi, sup? X

10.36 AM

Me: Harry?

I sigh, he probably hates me... Or he thinks I'm not good enough.

10.43 AM

Harbear <3: yes yes sorry I was out

Me: Oh... Right (:

Harbear <3: Soooooo

Me: eh.. I really liked talking to you <3 over Skype I mean... You know with real voices and alskndjdkdj

Harbear <3: Haha me too <3 I'm sorry about the constant messages and calls

Me: It's FIIINeeee

Harbear <3: Is that supposed to be an innuendo xD

Me: No, I accidentally clicked caps Looxkkk

Harbear <3: Lmao babes u hypet?

Me: Wha

Harbear <3: Oh damn, I meant hyper*

Me: lmao, yeah I did

Harbear <3: Cheeseball

Me: I just realised I did that totally wro- WTH???

Harbear <3: Ya know, if you were one, I'd eat you

Me: At least you didn't put an out behind that

Harbear <3: HELL. NO.

Me: Ouch

Harbear <3: Don't take that personality love

Me: Wut the

Harbear <3: Personally* fuck autocorrect

Me: Yeaaaaa bamboo

Harbear <3: Bamboo?

Me: You don't get it -_-

Harbear <3: I think I'm too old for bamboo, and the last time I checked I'm not a panda

Me: Noooooo, read that in syllables dude

Harvest <3: Bam.. Boo?

Me: -face palm-

Harbear <3: OhhhhhHhHhhhHhhHhhHh BAM booooooo

Me: Argh why oh why do you sound so freaking immature

Harbear <3: Maybe cause I am

Me: Fuck you

Harbear <3: Gladly

| A/N: |

Hiiii so here's an update for TM :) hope you guys liked it,  don't forget to comment, share, and vote!! I love reading your comments <3

So how did you like the Skype scene between Harry and Olivia? I thought I'd make it realistic, but don't worry there will be a new one to enjoy soon :)

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