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Just Got Lucky

Just Got Lucky

Author:Ellyreiv

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Introduction
Lindy, a simple teenage girl who lives in Canada, never wanted to stand out becuase she is afraid of getting noticed and does not want or hope to get anyone's attention. Harry, a famous member of One Direction, extremely popular, filthy rich and a woman's magnet while adored by millions of his screaming fans. He has everything could ask -- sold out concerts, album, world tour concerts year after year, money and women. But despite everything he has, he knows there's still something missing in his life becuase he wants a woman that can love him not for his fame or becuase he is Harry Styles from ONe Direction. One wicked night Canada, Lindy managed to lose hre phone and once she found it, she didn't realize that it was not hers until she receives an unknown number calling her. Only to realize that an English cheeky boy had accidentally swapped phones with her who is now on his way back home to England. She kept communicating for a week with the man named as Harold who is five years older than her. When she retrieved her phone, she found out that she had swapped phones and had eventually fallen in love with a man who she didn't expect at all. Will it be easy for Lindy to date a famous celebrity? All questions she has in her head but she did not know she just got lucky.
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   "With how I speak and all? Don't you recognize me?" He asks me again.

  I sigh heavily, almost softly groaning a little bit. "You know what, I don't freaking know you and I don't know why you're calling me this late to bug me."

  "I'm really sorry if I'm a bit of a bother." He explains and at least he knows. "It's just really fascinating how you don't recognize my voice and--"

  "Well hate to break it to you, I have no single idea who you are." I cut him off, sounding a little too arrogant. "Are you really that famous for me to know who you are? Should I really know who this is just by your voice?"

  "Honestly..." His voice, deep and raspy, is almosy eargasmic. "I was expecting you'd know me right away."

  I chuckle softly thinking what a complete psycho this man is, "Am I a psychic to you? Is this some psychic shit game we playing at 2am?" I asked sarcastically and cant help but curse.

  "Well, I think... not." His voice softens.

  We got quiet again and I'm amazed by his voice actually. It's very husky and deep. I don't know who this is but he sounds sexy to be honest. So fucking sexy. And so fucking annoying at 2AM.

  "Look." I ended the silence. "I don't know who this is but whoever you are, you need to know that it's two in the morning and I have had a long day earlier."

  "Trust me, my day was probably more tiring than yours." I hear him commenting and I dont really care about it.

  I ignore him, "Who's this anyway? Why did you call me at 2AM?" I waited for a response and he didn't say anything to explain or defend himself so I continued thinking that he wanted me to, "Don't you know that people are sleeping and you're actually ruining it?" I sort of raised my voice at him, whoever he is that's making a goodtime call.

  "Look babe." Ugh, the nerve of this man calling me babe and giving me pet name as if it would change anything. 

  "You have my phone." He adds.

  I breathe heavily and mentally chanted to myself that I need to relax because it's only going to give me pimples. I should not waste much time on people who has absolutely no plans in life but to prank call someone this late.

  "Hello?" I hear him calling out.