Chapter 3

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Joana's POV

Home sweet home.

Well that's exactly where I want to be right now, instead I am stuck in the middle of fucking traffic beeping my horn.

As I started to get impatient, I just turned my car off and scrolled through my phone on Instagram. I mean yeah I am a famous youtuber but am I the most famous? Of course not. I have over 1 million followers and I am thankful to feel recognized. But sometimes you get recognized too much and everyone starts pointing out every single flaw.

I looked up at the traffic and it was still at a standstill so I switched the radio on.

"Harry Styles was seen today buying furniture and groceries for his new apartment in LA today. It was said that he was with a mystery blond bu-" Immediately I switched off the radio not wanting to know more about this 'mystery blonde'.

I looked up once again and saw the traffic was cleared, and sped off hoping not to get a fine.

*Home*

"Did you hear?" I asked Casey as I spoke through the phone.

"Well duh, omg Jo you are always so late on this!" Casey joked.

"Casey this is not funny." I stated.

"You know what it's not, cyaa!" She hung up straight away.

Ugh for fuck sake. Why is Harry always seen with a different girl every night? Why does management want to portray him like this.

As I layed back on my bed I suddenly had a thought.

If Harry was seen buying furniture for his apartment he must really be here in LA right now. He must be serious about moving here.

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well, well, well

ok sorry guys I will actually start writing longer chapters now. x N

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