Just A Number (1D)

Savannah is 22. She lives by herself in an apartment in Nashville. Her life has been pretty normal for a girl growing up in the south. She has never been in love or had that perfect movie moment, where the guy runs after her and romantically kisses her in the rain. Until she meets him... On the night One Direction is in town promoting their new album, Savannah only thinks she is just going to see the biggest boy band in the world. After Harry makes a bold move during the show, the chase is on. Emotions are put to the test. And love his in the air.

And DON'T FORGET, my Sequel to this story is up now, Its called Let's Make A Move!!


7. Waiting

"I don't know what to say." I covered my face with my hands.

Lucy grabbed my wrists. "Look at me Savannah, on a scale of 1 to 10 how good was that kiss?"

I blushed, "100." I sighed.

"Tweet Him. If anything, give his fans a reason for hunting you down so well." she laughed.

I thought about what to say. I wanted to be sweet but mysterious. I liked the feeling of a chase.

I typed, "@Harry_Styles well, then come and find me ;)."

Lucy laughed as I click tweet. That was it. My mentions went through the roof.

"Ooh my God, Luce. this is crazy." I laughed.

Lucy looked like she was in deep thought. "Can I see your laptop for a sec, I just wanna look something up?"

I handed it to her. She was typing a scrolling and studing the screen for a while. then she gasped.

"what is it now?" I asked her, almost scared to.

"Well, I looked up his tour dates and there is a whole week gap after their nashville date. He wont be in Atlanta for 6 more days. Which means.."

"He could still be in Nashville." I finished her sentence.

"Yes." Lucy agreed. "Check your twitter again."

I stole my laptop back and logged back in. Sure enough, I had a DM from Harry.

"If I give you my number, will you text me?"

I felt like crying. This is real. Not a dream. I don't know if my emotions can handle all this. All of Him.

I replied, "Of course."

I knew I was giving in, and all my mysteriousness to him would soon be gone.

He quickly responded back with his number, and his cute and simple "xx."

I put his number in my phone. "Should I text him now or make him wait a bit?" I giggled.

"He waited all night and day for you. Don't leave the poor boy waiting on you any longer!"

So I gave in. "Hey Harry. Nice hunting;) -Savannah"


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