Little Things

Jenny is just an average teenage girl who works at a pet store. One day while she's working though a certain boy and his friend appear in the shop. They talk for awhile a start to become really good friends. But will something spark between the friendship? If so, what would others say? How would they react? Would things go good? Or bad? You'll just have to read the story if you want to find out ;)


4. Online



I opened the direct message I received on twitter and my heart skipped a beat. Did Harry really write to me? Or am I still sleeping, having my most beautiful dream? I realized I wasn't dreaming when I kicked the table. 

“Ouch, that hurts. Well at least I know I’m not dreaming.” I laughed at myself then finally opened the message, still hyperventilating:  

“Hey, there!:) I’m glad you texted back. Perfect timing, we’re just having a little break, so I thought that we should talk right now!:D What r u doing?”    

I couldn't think. I was sitting in front of my laptop, with a huge grin on my face. My brain just needed a little time for processing. What should I do now? Should I write the truth about how excited I was or just hide it? He doesn't like when the fans scream in front of him, when he tries to talk. Of course, it’s not the same, but still… I bit my lips.

“OK Jenny, just calm down. Breath” I said to myself. “What am I waiting for? Just write back!” I decided I won’t hide anything, I’ll be myself.  

“ Hey:DD Well, I've just had a little heart attack because of you :D I still can’t believe I met you, and now I’m really talking to you. Thanks for the follow back, you have no idea how many times I've tried to ask you to do that:D”    

“Oooh, maybe I shouldn't be so honest, he might think I’m crazy. But this is the truth! Did I make him regret this all? “ These kind of questions went through my mind as I was waiting for the answer.  

“:D Well, I looked through your tweets a little, so I saw them”  

“Really? oh, sorry! You must think I’m insane…:$”  

“No way! Or maybe a little;) but that what makes a fan fan,right? BTW why were you tweet us about Hungarian fans and Hungary?”  

“Well, I’m half Hungarian, and I was helping them. They really deserve it! And you can see I helped for Spain, and many countries. We’re kind of a family, so why wouldn't I help?:)”  

“Ohh, that’s sweet. I will definitely give them a shoutout!”  

We talked for about 20 minutes, then he had to go back to the rehearsal. He said goodbye and made me promise that we’ll speak again. He didn't have to ask for it twice. Before he signed out, he wrote a few lines that almost made me cry.  

“1D boys love Hungarian Directioners! We’ll do our best to meet  you guys! Thanks for your support, hopefully we’ll see you soon!xx “  

It was so kind of him. The fans will be so happy, I was happy too.  I switched off the computer as I heard my mom and my sis open the door. I didn't tell her about my little chat with Harry, because she never understood my obsessions for anyone. She complained a little about something that she had to do for the next day. I kissed my little sister good night before I finally crawled into my bed to get my well-deserved sleep. Sunday went fast…too fast. I got up at 11 am, had breakfast, and checked my twitter. There weren't any messages, so I made myself sit down and study. It was so hard to focus, but I had to. I spent almost 2 hours studying. Laura was begging me to play with her, and I couldn't resist her puppy face. We played with her barbies, until her favorite cartoon started. Then I became free and before I logged onto my beloved blog, I grabbed some food and checked twitter. Anger washed through my mind as I saw I had 3 DMs from Harry. How could I miss those?  

“Hello:DD At 16:30 I’ll be having a break again, so can we talk?:)”  

“Hi! So it’s time, but I haven’t seen any tweets from you today. Guess you haven’t been online yet…well, I’ll be waiting:) xx”  

“Well, it’s not my day :( I gotta go now, but I hope we can talk later”  

I wanted to cry. My mother always yelled at me because I couldn’t get off twitter, and today… Why now?! I was so angry and sad. I wanted to break something. The more I thought about it the bigger the knot became in my throat. I started to cry, then turned on some music. It always helped me calm down.  When my pulse went back to normal, I pulled myself together and started to write. I couldn’t write two words, before my phone rang.  


“Hey, it’s Harry!” My heart skipped a beat…again.  

“Heeey!! I’m soo soo sorry that I didn't write back to you, I just spent some time with my sister.”  

“It’s OK.  Umm..Do you work tomorrow?”  

“Yeah. Why?”  

“Well, I planned to go to see…the cats and maybe, you know just talk a little.”  

“Yeah, that’d be great. “  

“Cool, then I’ll be there about 3 pm. Is that OK?”  

“Sure! See you there”  


I needed to sit down. Harry Styles wanted to see me. I laughed at the fact he was embarrassed, I could hear it in his voice, when he said “see…the cats”. That’s really weird. I thought Harry was the flirt. So then what’s going on?

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