when I was done I glanced at Harry he had tears in his eyes. Harry rarely ever cries. I could tell her was proud of me. He walked over to me and said I'll never let you go. That gave me a great idea. I walked over to the piano yea I sing. But dancing is my passion. So i sat down and took or a paper and pencil he got the hint. But I didn't wanna talk yet. To be honest I don't no if I ever wanna talk. Maybe I should let my dance and music speak for itself. Not my voice. After writing lyrics down we finally combined them and he found a piano part to go with it. We called it safe an sound. Then those words I dreaded most came.... "Why did you stop dancing?"
A/N sorry it's short wanted to get it out there. Please comment please please please! Love hearing from you guys and i know I suck at writing please give me ideas
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Little miss styles
FanfictionMaggie is Harry styles 9 year old sister. But it's not one of those story's where tragedy strikes. no. This story is about a young dancer trying to complete her dream win back her brothers love and hook him up with the perfect girl. All while going...
