5| Fan Account

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Before Harry and I started dating, I had a fan account on Twitter where I post updates about him until now.

It has over 5k followers, it's very lucky for me since I'm the first person that gets updated about his life due to me being his girlfriend.

I post stuff like behind the scenes photos and videos, funny memes about him etc.

Some fans have speculated that it's me but never really talked about it that much.

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Sitting on the long white couch, Harry was watching a film while I was on my phone.

I smiled, looking at the sweet comments people posted on my account.

"I'll be back love, just needed to go to the toilet." He paused the t.v, grabbing his phone and kissing me on the forehead.

I posted some extra behind the scenes photos of Harry from a photoshoot he did a while back that wasn't released.

"Hey babe, this account is really weird, I mean I don't know how they got those unreleased photos, it's like they know everything from my life." He scratched his head, giving me his phone.

I widened my eyes, when he showed the account, it was my fan account. I tried to keep calm.

"Uh, how-how did you find about the account?" I stuttered, getting nervous.
"Some fan sent it to me, they said that it might be yours which is crazy because you don't really post on Twitter." He laughed, pressing play on the t.v

I exhaled with relief, knowing I got away with it.

*A week later*

I washed my hands, finally finished doing the dishes, I insisted 'cause Harry cooked dinner.

I grabbed my phone, it was on silent mode so it kept vibrating. I was so confused, unlocking it.

The Twitter app has like 99+ notifications. I pressed on the app looking through my notifications, wanting to know why I was getting more likes and followers by the minute.

When a tweet caught my eye. I gasped, shaking my head.

Harryfan1:

Holy shit- Y/N HAS A SECRET FAN ACCOUNT FOR HARRY OMFG.

I read more and it's all the same, I panicked, I was so confused how they found out, running around the house trying to find Harry.

I heard laughter in our bedroom so I barged in. Harry was sitting up on the bed, cackling while holding his phone.

He stared at me, wiping a tear from laughing too hard.

"So, I figured that you saw my secret fan account?" I mumbled, my cheeks turning red.

He nodded, still dying of laughter.

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