Mia's POV
H: Hey babe
M: Hey!
H: Can I ask you something straight up???
M: Sure!
H: If we chill, are we going to kiss and stuff?
I look at the message that was just sent to me again. I do not believe this. I cannot believe this, this has to be some sick joke. There is no way he is actually being serious with me. I quickly exit out of the conversation and call my friend.
"Mia! It is 12:30, you know I have to wake up early tomorrow. I have to run errands!"
"Aria! Aria. Aria. Oh my goodness. Aria. I am freaking out. Oh my goodness."
"What Mia! What!"
"Oh my gosh. Aria. Oh my. Aria, like-"
"Mia, calm down. What is going on?"
"Okay, Harry texted me and he just asked me if we were going to chill, would we kiss and stuff."
"WHAT?! MIA ARE YOU BEING SERIOUS!"
"Aria! I am dead serious, do you think I would be acting like this if I was joking around!"
"Well, what did you say!"
"I don't know what to say Aria!"
"Oh my goodness Mia! Well, do you want to?"
"Of course I do!"
"Well then say that!"
"Aria..."
"Okay, um, one second, let me think."
"Okay."
"Say, if you want."
"Okay."
"Alright, keep me updated, keep texting me. I am up now and I am not going to sleep until you do."
"Okay, thanks Aria."
"Just stay calm okay Mia?"
"I will."
I hang up the phone and click on the app for messages. I open up our conversation and I take a deep breath. I begin to type and when I am ready, I send the message.
M: If you want.
H: Ok :)
M: Can't wait (:
I exit out of the conversation and I text Mia and tell her the rest of the story. Harry and I go to the same school, we are both in our senior year of high school. We have the same fourth period class, throughout the years of high school I have always had a crush on him. Every time I try to forget about him or move on I can't. We had a class when we were freshman but other than that, we would just talk on lunch or between classes. He is very charismatic and I think that is why I like him so much. The day he came into our last class I didn't know how to feel about it. We were talking and I ended up giving him my number. For about two weeks now we have been texting, just shooting the breeze, nothing to get your hopes up for though. Just simple conversation. He always flirts with me in person, he sits next to me, he always pretends to fight me and stuff. He makes me really happy. I get up from my bed and I walk into my bathroom. I quickly get ready for bed and I walk back into my bedroom. I walk over to my bedroom door and I shut it. I change out of my clothes and grab a big shirt to put on for bed. I walk over to my window and clothes the curtains. I lay back down in my bed and I shut off my light. I check my phone and I have no texts so I decide that I should sleep. I move my phone to my bedside table and I get comfortable. I close my eyes and slowly fall asleep.
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It's Only You
FanfictionMia Grey has decided to put herself out there and try something new with a boy named Harry. Mia has always had a crush on Harry ever since she has met him. When Mia finally has Harry in the palm of her hand, will she follow her heart or the advice o...