Finally the meetup day came, and of course i was ready for it. Despite the occasion meaning to be sad, i picked out an extremely colour and flashy outfit. It was a light blue pair of jeans and a lulu lemon crop top. I giggled. I looked so attractive. As per the usual.
If I said I blended it, I would be lying. Amongst the crowd of weeping fans wearing anything from a black veil to a grey suit was me. Y/N, I moved past the stupid depressed fucks and approached my beloved goddess. The mother of Harry Styles named Anne Twist. She looked down at me from the stage where she was about to read a speech about her son, I blushed and tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear. No.. She couldn't have been looking at me, I'm basically no one hehe. At least that's what I thought before she crouched and tapped me on the shoulder.
"Hello? Sweetie? Have you lost your mother? I'm not sure you should be here."
SH-SHE THOUGHT I WAS A CHILD?? I'm 43 for fucks sake, how do I look like an overgrown fetus- Oh wait. Heheheheheehehehehehe.
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FanfictionHot sexy milf looks after you as you and her grieve for harry styles after he tragically dies in a car crash
