"What's that in your hand, Sammy?" I hear Steph's voice say in my ear, making me jump. I turn to her and see her leaning over my shoulder, trying to look at the paper. "Call me anytime, xox." she reads off the paper. "HS? What's HS stand fo- Oh my god. You have Harry Styles' phone number!"
I chuckle slightly and nod. "Yep, I surely do. He gave it to me at the signing."
"Call him! Call him now! Please?" she shouts kind of in my ear.
I cover my ears with my hands. "Okay, okay, I'll freaking call the boy!" I open up the paper again and take out my phone. Dialing his number in my phone, I hear Steph's breathing quicken from behind me. Why is she freaking out? I'm the one calling. I put the phone up to my ear. "It's ringing," I tell Stephannie, only making her breathing quicken even more. Wow.
"Hello?" I hear his deep voice say from the other side of the phone.
Holy crap, this is Harry's number. "Harry? Hi, this is the girl at the signing that you gave your number to. My little sister wanted me to call you right now so, hi!"
He chuckles. "Well, it's nice to see that you listen to your little sister. Oh, and I didn't get to catch your name over at the signing, love."
"It's Sammy," I say, smiling. "But that's just my nickname. My actual name is Samantha, but I hate that name so I use my nickname."
"Why do you hate it? It's a beautiful name."
I feel myself start to blush. "Thanks."
"You welcome, love. Now, I have to leave since we have to go to sleep early 'cause we have rehearsal and a concert tomorrow. I'll call you tomorrow and maybe you can come hang out with me and the boys?" he asks me.
"Sure, just call me to tell me where to meet you guys. Or text, it doesn't matter."
"Alright, see you then," he says before hanging up. I put my phone back in my purse and smile. I just talked to Harry Styles and I might even hang out with the boys tomorrow. I'm not a total fangirl like my sister but this just made my life a whole lot better.
"So, what did he say?" my annoying little sister says, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"He invited me to hang out with him and the rest of the boys tomorrow."
She screams loudly, making my cover my ears with my hands. "Can I come? Can I come? Please, please, please?"
"I'll ask Harry when he calls or texts me tomorrow. Now, let's head home before mom freaks out." I say before starting the car up and leaving the venue.