( editing this chapter. )
harrystyles: hey we haven't talked in awhile.
harrystyles: it seems as if you're ignoring me.
harrystyles: wth i know you've seen these messages. fOR FUCKS SAKE TALK TO ME
alexcole: srry u have reached the voicemail of a girl whos not interested. do not leave a message after the beep
harrystyles: wow. u make me want to drown 1000x
alexcole: and u make me want to punch u in the throat so it looks like we're even
harrystyles: what exactly did i do?
alexcole: idk, what did you do?
harrystyles: ur so confusing
alexcole: im confusing?
harrystyles: yeah, like, for a second, i really thought we were hitting it off
alexcole: must've been another girl
harrystyles: not even
alexcole: harry, who's that girl in your profile picture jw
harrystyles: y r u jeaaalousss
harrystyles: ur a liar
alexcole: no i'm not?
harrystyles: ok, ok. whatever makes you sleep better at night. (;
cringing from the winking face, i shut off my phone and chucked it onto my bed.
in all honesty, who wouldn't be jealous of a flawless, blue eyed, straight teeth girl? she was stunning. over the top stunning. a type of stunning that you'd see in a cover girl photo shoot. me? well, if i'm lucky, i'd be on the cover of a thrift shop catalog.
metallica soon filled my ears, causing me to jump.
jesus fucking christ, someone remind me to change that later.
grabbing my phone, the collar i.d. was anonymous. if this was danny and his annoying ass friends, i swear to god i'd go to each one of their houses and burn it down.
clicking, accept, i brought the phone to my ear, "what?" i snapped.
voices sniggered in the background, causing more annoyance to immediately built up inside me.
"danny, if this is you, i'll chop your dick off."
"who the hell is danny?" a perky girl voice asked.
"uh, who is this?"
"i'm crystal, harry's friend."
"this isn't alex?"
wOW I FEEL SO INSECURE ABOUT THIS CHAPTER,
BUt I PROMISE IT'LL GET BETTER.
JK NO PROMISES (-: