Online love

(Anyone under 14... dont read this :P ) Daisy is 15 and she finally gets her own computer for her 15th birthday. She finds a website and starts talking with a bunch of people. But there is one who stands out.


3. Skype

Daisy's POV

After I finished getting ready I grabbed my phone and ran downstairs. I chucked in all my book for the day, grabbed a banana and headed out. Not saying a word I slammed the door behind me occidentally. I pulled my phone out of my bag and started talking to Harry again. I felt like I knew him for ever, although we only started speaking yesterday. I had my phone out and I didn't even look where I was going, but I somehow made it to my bus stop. I looked up from my phone shocked. I didn't even know how I got there. I looked up and noticed James standing there, arms crossed, putting all his weight on one leg, with a smirk on his face. "Who'd you meet" He asked me walking towards me slowly. He grabbed my phone out of my hand and ran off with it. He started reading the messages stopping dead still making me run into him and making us both fall to the ground. "Who's Harry?" he asked slowly handing me back my phone. "Just a friend I made on twitter yesterday" I said calmly. He gave me a confused look. "You have twitter?" he asked me pulling out his smartphone. "What's your name?" he asked me quickly. I grabbed his phone and typed it in for him. He slipped his phone back into his pocket and pointed to the bus that came at exactly the same time every morning. I pulled my bus pass out and sat in my usual seat, alone. I pulled my phone out and started speaking to Harry. I told him to go to bed, but he wanted to wait until I had to go to my first class. I felt like he was fake, but I didn't want to believe it. I wanted him to be real.

'Goodnight, I will be up the second the bell rings at the end of the day xxx :*' I read the message over and over again. I could feel the teacher burning wholes into my head so I looked up from my phone and tried concentrating. I tried my best but all I could think about was Harry. The image he sent me of him smiling kept on bouncing around in front of everything I tried focusing on. It was only a few seconds before the lesson finished. "Daisy, you can answer this question" my maths teacher said pointing at the board. I had no idea what the answer was. I looked over at James hoping he was listening and would help me. But when I turned around his eyes didn't leave Kylie. Suddenly the bell rang and I jumped up from my seat and ran out. The rest of the day dragged like never before. It was finally my last lesson. My thoughts even deeper than ever. I was praying that the teacher wouldn't ask me anything. I sat through the lesson staring at the clock. Once it was at 5 to, I started getting nervous. 4 minutes left. Butterflies flipping. 3 minutes hyperventilating. 2 minutes every emotion possibly running through my body. 1 minute, complete silence. The bell suddenly rang as I ripped my eyes off the clock and my phone vibrated in my pocket. A heavy weight lifted of my chest and I could breath again. I put my things back into my bag and left quickly. I walked outside and I watched the bus leave without me. I sighed and decided to walk. I was going to be home faster walking, than if I waited for the next bus. I pulled my phone out and started talking to him again.


Harry: Hey, how was you day at school? xxxx

Me: It was fine nothing much happened, what are you doing? xxxx

Harry: Oh nothing just chilling, only just woke up xxxxx

Me: Nice, I'm just walking home, aren't you going to school? xxxxx

Harry: Nahh I dont go to school anymore xxxxx

Me: How come? xxxxx

Harry: Dont you know? xxxxx

Me: Know what? xxxxx

Harry: Doesn't matter, I rather you dont know xxxxxx

Me: No, you have to tell me now xxxxxx

Harry: No trust me its better if you find out on your own xxxxx


And with that the conversation ended. I slipped my phone back into my pocket and pulled my keys out. I opened the door and threw my bag down like I did everyday. I ran upstairs and pulled my laptop onto the bed. My phone vibrated again I looked at the message and it was Harry again. 'Have you got skype?xxxxxx'. I read the message and quickly made myself a skype account before replying. 'Yeah I have xxxxx' I quickly sent wasting no more time. I didn't wait long and he replied sending me his skype name. I added him quickly and he accepted in no time. Suddenly he called and I panicked. I hovered my mouse around thinking whether to answer or not. But I couldn't think of an excuse. I answered and the camera loaded. I heard his sexy voice "Hello?" and both of our cameras loaded at the same time. "Hello" I said as my cheeks burned up. He smiled and I couldn't contain my smile and it just surfaced.


Harry's POV

She answered and I suddenly became scared. Butterflies flipped in my stomach. The cameras were still loading when I decided to speak "Hello?" I spoke quickly before the butterflies could pull my words back in. The cameras both loaded and she spoke "Hello". Wow her face was beautiful, her voice as like an angels. I noticed she started blushing which made her look even cuter. Her smile made me feel different. When other girls smile I felt something, but this time was a first. I never had this feeling before. She was perfect. "So will you tell me?" she spoke and I snapped back. "No, sorry you have to wait" I felt bad, I wanted to tell her so bad, to see her reaction. But I didn't want her to love me because I was famous. I wanted her to love me for who I was. I wanted to tell her when I'll see her in person. Finally after a few minutes of awkward silence she started a conversation that lasted a few hours. I couldn't stop looking into her eyes. They were beautiful. Even on the webcam. I kept looking at her face, making me fall in love with her more and more.


Daisy's POV

The awkward silence was killing me. I liked in in a way, because it let me look at him. But I couldn't handle the silence. I started a conversation which led to other things and ended up lasting a few hours. The whole time I couldn't help but look at his eyes and his smile. He smile never left his face the whole time we spoke. Just until I realised I had homework and had to go. "I have to go now, I have homework to do then take a shower and go to bed" I said regretting it as his smile vanished and was replaced with a fake once.

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