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Harry x: ANSWER YOUR SKYPE

Harry x: cmon

Harry x: do it for daddy ;)

Me: you horny bastard

Me: why are you up so late??

Me: it's 2pm here

Harry x: SCHOOLS OUT

Me: YAS BITCH

Harry x: and I have some amazing new so Skype me

Me: Ok fine

I lay in bed waiting for Harry. For someone who had so "amazing news", he's taking his precious time. My laptop rings, and I immediately answer. Harry appears shirtless once again, and he has sweat pants on. His hair has gotten longer in the last two weeks.

"Hello fuckbuddy." He laughs out.

I roll my eyes. "Hey wifey."

Harry snorts, and I laugh.

"You look different. I like it, and why the hell is daytime?" I ask.

"I'm in America bitch." He smirks.

I squeal, and clap my hands. I sure I look crazy, but I couldn't contain my excitement. Harry's here. Oh my dear lord.

"Holy fuck, yes." I scream, not really caring if my mom heard me.

"You looked like a penguin trying to fly." He laughs.

"Fuck you."

"No Alice, fuck me." He smirks.

Harry stands to his feet, and walks across the room. His sweats hang dangerously low, and I see his v line. His tattoos make him hotter, and he has very defined abs. I find my self leaning into the computer, but only falling onto the floor.

"Alice! What the hell are you doing on the floor?" He laughs out.

I groan in annoyance. "It's your fault." I call as I get up.

"Too busy eye fucking me, eh?"

Flipping him off, I stand to my feet, brushing my self off.

"Nice shorts." He takes his lip in between his teeth.

Why the fuck is he so hot?

"Can you not do that? It's distracting." I say.

He gives me his infamous smirk.

"Anywhore, I'm in America." He says.

"We've established that."

"I'm in Florida. I don't know where you live, but please tell me I'm close." He says.

I shake me head. "Nope." I say popping the p.

He groans. "Where do you live?"

"San Bernardino, California." I say.

"If I fly there it's like three hours. So I'll be there in about three weeks, okay?" He says.

I look in his eyes to see if he's joking, and no he's not,

"Are you serious? You coming to see me? Yes!" I yell.

Harry chuckles, with the biggest smile on his face. I smile at him.

Okay, I'll admit it. I have feelings for him. After talking to my friend, she says I've developed a crush on him. I'm starting to believe her.

"So babe, you live with your mom right." He asks.