Lost legacy

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Harry has one belief - that there is more than one direction. Especially in the course of his life. After his time in an indie underground boyband he realized that his passion for performance spread further than just the alley of pop music. Of course, he couldn't let the truth get to the press. Harry Styles, a beatboxer? No. He has to keep up his image, he has got so many people to please.

He walks exits his modest apartment building to go for a small walk. After all it's nice to get a break from the burden that he carries. He makes it just to the steps of his house before practically crashing into his best friend, Ed Sheeran.

"Oi, Ed its about 7 o'clock" Harry laughs lightly, " what might it be this time, you joker?"

" it's nothingggg" Ed's smug expression can't be hidden, he motions for Harry to start walking with him.

" Ok, tell me what you're thinking Ed or at least knock off that devilish smile." Harry pokes at Ed, who proceeds to stall for suspense.

" And that's why I can't eat at Outback anymore" Ed stops his not-so-short-story to pause and look around them, "So what I actually needed to tell you..."

"yeah?" Harry leans in to hear as best he can.

"Well, the annual beatboxing tournament is coming around soon.."

"I know, we saw last year's. Thanks for taking me to that" Ed is the only one who Harry has told the truth.

" Well, instead of tickets - I got something better" Ed's face lights up with this statement, " A spot in the competition." Ed bites his lip excitedly, only to be met with a sullen look from Harry.

" I can't Ed, We've been over this." Harry kicks a nearby rock as they start up walking again.

" At least think about it? I've heard your stuff you're really good!" Ed tilts his head slightly, Harry knows that Ed just wants the best for him.

" Ok." Harry huffs. Suddenly, a stick cracks behind the two and they jump. But a small raccoon bounds out of the bush.

" Oh geez, that scared me" Ed laughs, not realizing the raccoon has not stopped bounding. They scream and run back to Harry's house. They slam the door shut as they almost had burst right through it, laughing.

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