Life can be unpredictable. This was the case for Shayla & Heather. They were living a life with two of this centuries, most well loved artists.
~In this universe anything goes, so if timelines seem a little off it's because I don't want to write the...
Harry sat at the kitchen table. Guitar on his lap as he played the same riff over and over.
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"Can you play something else? I love your music but Christ I think I'm going crazy hearing that over and over again." Shay whined with a small laugh.
"Sorry. I'm just trying to get some practice in. We haven't played these songs in so long." Harry mumbled. Idly moving his fingers on the strings and strumming with the other.
Shay turned to him now. Leaning against the counter.
"What a rare occasion this is. Harry Styles feeling nervous." Shay smirked.
"Shush you." Harry smirked back.
"You're gonna be amazing H. All of you. Plus if anything goes wrong then you've got the guys to fall back on. You haven't had them around for years!" She tired to reassure him.
"Yeah, rehearsals have gone great but there's always that little bit of doubt that it's not gonna go well on the night. I've got you though so should be fine." Harry smiled.
"Who says I'm coming? I might be busy." Shay teased.
Harry faked a look of shock.
"Wow. Okay. I know where I stand."
Shay walked around the counter and stood next to him now. Harry looked up at her from his seat.
"Wouldn't miss it for the world." She leant down and kissed the top of his head.
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"Stop!" Niall cried, he tried to listen to the conversation that was happening but got distracted by Heather taking a photo of him.
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"I'm not even sorry you just looked so good. Had to document it." Heather chimed. Isla was also on her lap, kicking her legs happily.
Heather turned to see everyone else stood around listening. She took a bunch of photos of the guys, including Harry. He was nodding along but soon turned to look at the camera. He always knows. His sixth sense kicking in.
