We Meet Again (Harry Styles / One Direction) [COMPLETE AND SLOWLY EDITING]

Chapter 22

Sup ma lovelies,

This chapter is gonna be shizz because I ran outta ideas

Sorry *wiggles moustache*

Don't kill me

:)

Lala

Zoe x

 

Chapter 22

*THREE MONTHS AGO FROM THE EVENTS JUST TAKEN PLACE*

-Casey's pov-

 

 I looked down at my phone. There on twitter was my stupid baby sister kissing Harry Styles. THE Harry styles.

"Caseyyy" A shrill voice calls

I look up from my phone and my best friend walks in. She is caked with orange foundation and her hair is not really what you can be considered blonde. More of a greeny, yellow. Her eyes looked liked someone had given her a good wack in the face and her shorts were more like undies.

I roll my eyes at her. I don't know why I am even friends with her. Boys seem to like her and if Im with her I get what I want.

'Have you seen this stuff? Why Is you loser sister with my Hazza?" she askes, rolling a piece of her hair between her fingers.

"I have no idea. I want to know why Harry is kissing her back in this photo" I show her and she tries to hit the screen

I roll my eyes at her. Again

"I am gonna go and give my sister a little surprise" I grin evilly

"Oh yes. LOL, I mean just LOL" she says. What the hell is wrong with her

'You are smart. ELM" she laughs

"What does ELM mean?"I frown

"Evil little mind. I just made it up" She grins, proud of herself.

"Can you get my some tickets to London" I put on my best puppy dog eyes. Her dad was rich. Billionaire rich.  

"Sure. Anything for you babe" she struts out the door, waddling like a penguin

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-A month later-

I was drinking a coffee at a late night place in the heart of London. Still no word from Jordan. No one new are. I want surprised, a loner like her.

I tall figure walked in and ordered. He sat next to the table next to mine, facing me. He looked lonely and sad.

He was quite handsome. He was tanned and had dark brown hair, almost black. His eyes were a golden brown and sparkled with life. Muscles were quite pronuced through his shirt and thin hoddie.

He caught me starting and smiled at me. That was when I noticed I hadn't seen the cheeky smile before. Zayn Malik. The one direction Zayn Malik.

"Vas Happening" he asks me still grinning

"Nothing much. Just looking for my long lost sister" I joke with him

"Well good luck with that. Londons HUGE!" He laughs

I go over and sit on his table putting my best boy charm smile on

" Hi, my name is Casey" I reach out and shake his hand