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Wrong Number - On Hold

Chapter 2

(Star)

I sighed as I waited for Elle to come and pick me up. She was the one who told me to move out here in the first place. She was my best friend. The one that was always there for me.

Through thick and thin we met in first grade and we've been friends since. So when she moved away I convinced my drunken bitch of a mother to move out here. "What the fuck is taking her so damn long!" I said to myself. There were only a few people left in the airport.

I rubbed my temples, this girl was going to be the death of me. I put my earphones in started playing my favorite song on replay. I waited, and waited, and waited. And eventually, I fell asleep.

I was being shook. Everything was fuzzy. I blinked a couple times and my vision became clear. I saw dark brown curly hair, piercing green eyes, and a dimpled smirk. Wow, he was cute.

"Um... hi?" I asked. "Hello ,love" His deep accented voice responded. Damn... That was sexy. "I hope you don't mind me asking, but who are you?" I said as politely as I could. "Harry"

(Harry)

"Star" Her voice was melodic. Beautiful girl, beautiful name. "Would you like a ride Star?" " Oh my friend is supposed to pick me up but I suppose she's running late."

I chuckled and sat down next to her. "Did you text her?" I asked quietly. She nodded. "I'm afraid you had the wrong number, Love." "W-what?" She stuttered lightly "You texted me" I told her lightly.

I passed my phone to her and she scrolled through the texts. She gasped "I put the wrong number in my phone" She whispered. "So do you want a ride?" I repeated.

She nodded and thanked me. We walked to my car and I opened the door for her. She was beautiful and so sexy. I wanted her.

(Star)

"So..." I started off "Hm?" He turned and looked at me strangely, in all honesty he was kinda creeping me out. "Do you go to school around here?" I asked.

He nodded "I go to Holmes Chapel High" He answered. "Oh cool that's where I'm going. I start tomorrow" I said. "Do you want a ride there?" his eyes lazily dragged up my legs. "Um... Sure that wold be great" I blushed turning away. He dropped me off at my house.

I went upstairs past my mom who was already there and didn't bother to pick me up because she was already piss drunk. I sighed and went to bed. My dreams were filled of a boy with tattoos, green eyes, and piercings.