Punks

Harry left a little while later making sure i was okay and i took a nice hot bubble bath and put on my pjs and sat on the couch watching titanic resulting in me crying my eyes out and shouting at the t.v like a wierdo but my fone vibrated i squinted my eyes (like this -_-) at it and slowly placed it in my hands and realized it was a text from an unknown number? Who the hell has my number!? I thought creeped out and opend the message:
hey ace its sam, (the guy who nocked you down at the gym) i was wondering if you would like to go for lunch tomorrow ill pick you up my treat ;) xx -s
whos sam? OMG SAM the hot guy!!! I quickly saved his number and typed back
hey sam i would love to go for lunch tomorrow :) oh and my adress is **************** xx- a
i quickly sent it nervously waiting for a reply and within seconds my fone buzze again
great see you tomorrow night love :)xx- s
goodnight :)xx -a
i squealed and ran to my room and dove for my closet searching for the right outfit and after 10 minutes of debeating i found the perfect outfit consisting of a white blouse, skinny jeans and brown boots and a brown belt. I smiled to myself and set my alarm and crawled into bed and slowly driffted off to sleep but i couldnt help think of zayn?....

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