Harry Styles, a sweet and innocent boy, installs an app called "Groupchat." This is an app that allows teenagers to talk to strangers. Little does Harry know that his chats turn into private messages with one special person.
Will the Group Chat be t...
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The rest of the night was a blur. All I remembered were bits and pieces. I remembered how that stranger was flirting with me, I remember how Zayn stepped in and pulled me into the bathroom.
But honestly, I didn't remember anything after that. I wish I had though, because it would've made things so much more easier.
I woke up this morning with a terrible headache and I felt as if I was about to Vomit every twenty seconds. Zayn helped me through most of it though. He brought me ginger ale and turned the lights down low in the house.
I hadn't had checked my phone since two days ago (or as I can remember), so I'm probably blowing up right now.
Zayn flicked on a reality Telly show, which was quite interesting. Something called "Chrisley Knows Best" or something like that. Damn, it must be nice to have lots of money..
I rolled on the couch replacing the cold rag on my head with another. I saw my phone buzzing and reached over to grab it.
Surely enough, it was the group Chat. And none of he messages were from Louis, so I didn't care. I wanted to talk to him, but not in the state that I was. So I just looked back on our old messages for a laugh.
And let me tell you, I was not happy to see what I did.
*Harry sent a picture*
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Holy fucking shit! When did I take that picture?
Holy fucking shit! Why did I send it to Louis??
Holy fucking shit! Why did Louis let me send this to him? He knew that I didn't want to! This boy has a lot of explaining to do.
Harry: um...Louis.
Tommo: Oh hey Hazza! What's up?
Harry: Why did I send you a picture of myself..?
Tommo: hmm..I don't recall. Did I tell you that I have a dog?? He's so cute! :)
Harry: Don't change the subject! Why would you let me send you a picture? You know that I didn't want to.
Tommo: Harry, I tried to stop you but you were wasted...I'm sorry.
Harry: Sorry isn't going to cut it! I'm so pissed right now..
Tommo: why didn't you want me to see you in the first place? Why is it such a big deal?
