Harry Styles Imagines

24. Wrong Number

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I am very busy reading The Death Cure, a sequel of The Maze Runner which is my favorite book. I am currently on the most exciting part and haven't gotten up my bed ever since I finished breakfast. I'm not actually on the mood either and Mom called me from downstairs for like 30 times within 1 hour and I kept being stubborn as hell.

"Aren't you really planning to do something today except of reading that book?" Mom opened the door to my surprise. "Not that I'm discouraging you from reading but at least have some snacks." She said picking up my laundry bag.

"Mom I'm right in the most intense part." I winced.

"That's also your excuse the last time I told you to come down the past 10 minutes ago." She rolled her eyes. "Lunch will be served later on Ms. Lazy." Mom teased before closing the door.

"Whatever." I chuckled to myself.

I felt my phone vibrating so I checked it out to see my gay best friend, Tyler calling. I picked it up immediately.

"MY GOD BITCH!!! I WILL BET MY BEAUTIFUL FACE IF YOU'RE READING THAT DEATH SHIT THE WHOLE TIME." He shouted.

"Hello to you too, Ty. " I chuckled. "Yes I am reading The Death Cure again." I sighed realising how boring my life is.

"I thought you forgot me." Tyler sobbed over reacting.

"Wth shut up!" I laughed at his craziness. "And please stop greeting me with that 'BITCH' word."

"Whatever." He scold. "So wanna hang out?" He suggested.

"Nahhh I'm busy."

"What the fuck?! You'll really chose that book over your best friend?!"

"You're so over acting Tyler Dane!" I exclaimed. "Call you later bye."

"Bye bitch." He hung up.

I returned from reading until Mom called me for lunch. I placed my bookmark on where I last finished and left it on my bed before I went down. I saw Mom and Dad already sitting on their places and I sat there as well.

After we ate Mom obligated me to wash the dishes and so I did. After that I went upstairs to finish the last 20 pages of these amazing book. I screamed at those exciting parts earning a 'shut up' from Dad downstairs.

15 minutes later I finished the book and I nearly cried at the part where Newt died as well at Teresa and the ending. I took one final sigh and kissed my book before I call Tyler. My hands are shaking as I typed his number from the landline since my phone died and still changing. After the 3rd ring he pick picked up.

"Hello." A deep raspy voice answered, very different from Tyler's squeaky voice.

"Hey bitch are you sick?" I asked with a chuckle. "What happen to your voice?"

"Excuse me?" He spoke which confused me.

"Tyler?" I asked.

"I'm sorry but there's no Tyler here. I'm Harry." He spoke.

"Oh my god I'm really really sorry." I apologized, very embarrassed.

"Its okay love." He chuckled.

"Uhmm what's your last name? Sorry because it seems like you have a similar voice to this guy I admired." I am actually referring Harry Styles from One Direction because I really am a huge fangirl of those adorable little piece of sunshine.

"Who do you think?" He asked.

"Uhmm Harry Styles, yah know like from One Direction."

"Well you guess it right love." He said and I can feel my mouth dried.