Chapter - 2

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anonymous_: Can you send me a picture of you? happiness_: Is this how you start a conversation? anonymous_: Well, sort of. So? happiness_: No. Why would you want a picture of me? anonymous_: So I can look at your picture? happiness_: What answer is that? anonymous_: An answer? happiness_: And what an answer. anonymous_: So...? happiness_: What? anonymous_: Picture? happiness_: What picture? anonymous_: Are you fooling around with me? I just told you! happiness_: What did you tell me? anonymous_: Yeah, are you fooling me? happiness_: I didn't say that, you said it, so... anonymous_: Ugh, so? happiness_: So what? anonymous_: MEGAN! happiness_: HARRY! anonymous_: So? happiness_: So what? anonymous_: Not again. happiness_: But what did I do? anonymous_: I want a picture with you! happiness_: And I told you that I don't send it to you! Why don't you understand? anonymous_: So babe, send a picture? happiness_: Do you still want this? anonymous_: Yes. happiness_: Until when? anonymous_: Until you send it to me. happiness_: You know me, you've seen me. You don't need a picture of me. anonymous_: I also saw you naked... oops! happiness_: DID YOU SEE ME HOW? happiness: AND YOU DON'T ANSWER? happiness: AGAIN? happiness: Agh, what a drunk b!tch you are! And you leave me like that. You're a sucker! ... anonymous_: Have you changed your mind? happiness_: About what? anonymous_: A picture of you. happiness_: Are you still with the picture? anonymous_: Yes... happiness_: No, I'm not sending you any pictures. I told you before, you saw me. You know me. I should ask you for a picture, but it's not my type to do that. anonymous_: Even if you asked me, I wouldn't send it to you. I'm waiting for the right moment. happiness: You and this moment. anonymous_: Yes. happiness_: How long until the "right time"? anonymous_: Mhm. happiness_: Are you in love? anonymous_: Mhm... happiness_: Do I know the person? anonymous_: Mhm... happiness_: Are you done with this "mhm"? Piss me off! anonymous_: Mhm... happiness_: Really? anonymous_: What? happiness_: You are annoying! anonymous_: So do you! happiness_: No! You! anonymous_: You! happiness_: You! anonymous_: You! happiness_: You! anonymous_: Oh yes! I knew I was irresistible! happiness_: Did I say that? I do not think. anonymous_: Mhm... happiness_: Again? anonymous_: Again! happiness_: Agh...I'm fed up! anonymous_: I don't! happiness_: I do! anonymous_: I don't really think so. You like to talk to me, to tease you. happiness_: I... anonymous_: You what? happiness_: Talk to you later. Bye Harry! anonymous_: Ok, Megan... Three days, don't forget. Three! ... harry: Good morning beautiful! megan: Oh my gosh, Harry! What did you mean "three days"? Shall we meet then? harry: Maybe yes, maybe not! megan: You mean? harry: I don't know yet. Maybe yes. We will meet then. I do not know! megan: You don't have to snap at me! harry: But I didn't! megan: It seems so. harry: Then sorry, sensitive! megan: I'm not sensitive! Harry: Yes! Megan: No! Harry: Yes! Megan: No! Harry: Yes! You are! megan: Well... let it go, Harry. Harry: Why? megan: You annoy me! harry: did i do that? megan: Um... yes? Harry: Yes?! megan: Yes Harry. You did this. What surprises you? harry: You naked! ;) megan: Speaking of which, when have you seen me naked? harry: What can I do to you if you leave the window open and the curtains drawn? A wonderful sight, you know. P.S. You are beautiful naked! megan: Please?! You...you...did you really see me naked? harry: Mhm... What's surprising? megan: That's my reply! harry: Now it's mine, beautiful! megan: Thief! harry: I'm your thief! megan: No, you're not! harry: I'm not now, but I will be soon. megan: How do you know that? Are you clairvoyant? harry: Maybe yes, maybe not! megan: And those words? harry: Again! megan: Ugh... harry: Mr... megan: Damn it. harry: Damn it! megan: You're evil! harry: And you're evil! megan: What can I say, drunk boy! harry: You're funny. megan: I know, right? *sarcasm* harry: Of... megan: What "of"? Harry: Offline? Megan: Huh? Harry: Oh, nothing. Megan: Okay. Harry: Okay! ... Harry: Hey, hey. Who is? megan: A drunken b!tch who wouldn't let me sleep. What do you want? harry: You... in my bed... under me... naked. Megan: God! What dreams do you still have! harry: And you don't think that one day you will end up like that? Naked under me and in my bed? megan: Daydreaming. harry: I bet? megan: ok, on what? harry: Well, if you're going to be mine - I'm sure you're going to be - you'll remain mine and only mine. And if you win, I'll leave you alone forever and you'll never hear from me again. megan: Ok, I accept the bet. Either way, you won't win. harry: You have no way of knowing... I locked the phone and put it in my pocket, I lost all my sleep. Phew, he found the time to send messages. While I was talking to him, I was getting dressed for to go to the park with Maya. We didn't talk at all with her since I've been getting messages from this Harry. I have to tell someone about this. And she is right person. I left the house and I headed for my car. -What do you mean to be his? God Megan, if it is a pedophile? - Maya, calm down. He's not. He's 21. I reassure her after telling him everything that happened this week -How do you know that? Maybe he lied to you! - He didn't lie to me... I think. I mean, he doesn't look like a 30-year-old. - I still don't like this guy. What did you say his name was? - Harry. - HARRY ? She screams, and I put my hand over her mouth. - Yes, Harry. What's up with that? - You know, maybe it's the Harry we know. She says, wagging her eyebrows perversely, looking at me. I vehemently shook my head. - No no! - Oh, come on. You can not know. And the guy is good looking, don't deny that. He is an Adonis of this century. - Where is my girlfriend from two minutes ago? Who told me to be careful? Oh yes! Went. Now she dreams of Harry. What a friend I have. Yes, I admit. He looks good and is an Adonis. But no I don't think it's him. Although... that would be nice. - This is my girl. She says and hugs me tight. -Who looks good? A voice is heard and we both turn to see who it is. Louis with Harry - Ahem - Um... We both started stuttering looking at each other one to another. -Um...? Who? Harry asks. -Messi! -Neymar! We both said once and I stopped looking at Maya. What do you mean Messi? I asked. Neymar looks better. - Believe it yourself! Messi is better! - Did you have a game with him? I asked her grinning. - Did you have it? she grins. -Yes Yes Yes. They both look good. Anyway, don't talk about them. I heard Harry's name so... Louis interrupted looking at us grinning and Maya blushed. I was just smiling. -Harry? Which Harry? Maya asked stuttering. -I wasn't talking about Harry next to you, of another Harry. I said nudging Maya. -Then which Harry? Harry asked looking over smiling at me. Ok, I don't like that smile. - Ah... there is someone who keeps sending me messages. -And his name is Harry? Harry ask again. -That's what he told me. Now I don't know what the truth is, I said looking into his eyes. God, what eyes he has! - Oh, and how old is he? asked Louis, smiling as well. -21 years old. I said smiling crookedly. - So does our Harry. I looked at Harry and he at me and when he heard Louis' words he slapped the back of his head. - Ouch, he moaned. What's up brother ? Did I say something wrong? He said putting his hand to the back of his head, massaging. - Yes, you said a lot, he replied looking at me again. And you haven't met him? He asked. - They are going to meet soon. Maya answered for me and I growled. - As soon as possible? -I do not know! I do not know! I do not know! I exclaimed. I was already full of nerves. - I'm tired of his messages. I'm tired of him. I don't even know anything about him. And he also saw me naked! I finally said and Louis choked up at my words. - N-n-naked? he stammered. - Mhm... I don't even know how! - He had this luck and I didn't. It means it's good. - Yes... I left. I said turning and walking away from them but my phone rang. It was a message. And from him. harry: do you want to see me? I'm right here next to you. I stayed with the phone in my hand, looking at the message. I looked up at him and he was looking at me smiling. Ah, it's him. He's Harry. And he's here next to me. And that smile will soon disappear. - You you you! I said walking towards him hitting him in the chest with my finger. Are you! You are Harry. Agh... - Was it hard for you to figure it out, beautiful? - Agh... what a drunk b!tch you are. I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! - I know you love me!
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