Harry: Hey Zayn, how are you doing?
Harry: I'm bored and I couldn't think of anyone else to message, except one person but they're busy atm.
Harry: You know what we should do?
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Harry: Zayn, I can see that you've read my messages..
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Harry: ZAYN!
Zayn: What Harold?!
Harry: Why are you not talking?
Zayn: Because I'm doing something right now, and I don't need any distractions.
Harry: I get it, and DON'T CALL ME HAROLD.
Zayn: Why can't I call you Harold?
Harry: Just don't, that name brings trauma to me in a way.
Zayn: Okay, but I might say it here and there by accident.
Zayn: I gtg, because I have things that I'm doing, bye Harry.
Harry: Zayn wait.
Harry: I wasn't done talking to you.
Harry: Zayn!!
Harry: I have something to tell you...
Harry: Bye Zayn.
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Texting - Zarry Stylik
Fanfiction*On hold* Zayn falls in love with this Harry the person who just starts texting him out of nowhere. Harry does to but Harry is dating someone else. *Fully editing it might be a whole different story line but not completely*
