14 :: bershka

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song: hallelujah I love her so - ray charles

mood: valerie is shopping and harry is following her

date: saturday, 13 July

time: 1:34pm

special text: i'm in the bershka- harry, 1:54pm


harrelujah: it's been a long time since we talked

me: we've talked just thursday??

harrelujah: i missed u

me: awh

me: but sthh i'm shopping

harrelujah: in what store are you rn?

me: bershka

harrelujah: did you find some nice clothes?

me: kind of

harrelujah: ?

me: lingerie.. *blush emoji* (lmao idk if you can see it that's why)

harrelujah: hmm *smirk emoji*

me: uhm so

me: what r ya doin'

harrelujah: trying to be gangsta?

me: uhm no

me: i already am gangster

me: no need to try #thuglife

harrelujah: ur opinion 

me: no it's a fact

me: not an opinion 

harrelujah: if that's what makes you happy in life

me: yeah

harrelujah: i wanna sneak into your dressingroom

me: ..

me: you ain't in bershka right?

harrelujah: i'm in the city

harrelujah: i can go there if you want

harrelujah: it'll probably take about 2 minutes

me: uhm no

me: pls don't come here

me: it'll be awkward af

harrelujah: u ashamed?

me: a little

harrelujah: i just wanna see what you bought ((:

me: i'll make pictures

harrelujah: not just of the clothes pls

harrelujah: photos of you wearing the clothes

me: uhm okay 

harrelujah: i'm in the bershka

me: holy shit

me: no fucking way

me: i said you can't come here

harrelujah: i'm here babe

me: no you're not

harrelujah: yes i am?? lmao i'm here

me: i don't want you here

harrelujah: i'm on the second floor

me: i'll run away from you

harrelujah: i'll catch you anyway

me: stfu 

harrelujah: ilyt


Valerie's Point Of View

I'll fucking scream. He can't be here. I hate suprises, because I never know what to expect. And I'm so awkward in real life. He thinks that he knows me, but he only talked to me when I was drunk. When he really gets to know me, he'll fucking run from me. He'll wish that he never texted me.

All of the sudden, the music in the store stops, and one of the employees clears her throat. "Can Valerie Styles please come to the counter down stairs, I repeat, can Valerie Styles please come to the counter down stairs. Thank for the attention," My heart stops. I'm standing a few meters next to the counter, and I can see him. 

Did he just fucking- 

"I did, I did," He smirks at me. I didn't speak out loud, did I? "Uhm, hey?" I awkwardly smiled at him, looking into his hot eyes. He's so fucking sexy. "No need to be awkward babe," He smiles at me and I laughs a little. "I am awkward, so you'll have to get used to it," He smirks at me. "Uhm, why are you smirking at me?" 

"You practically said that we'll meet another time," He gives me the hottest look I'll ever see and then winks at me.


Fuck.


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lmao this is shitty but okay. I kinda felt like writing so I just thought: fuck it, i already messed this book up so idc. 


love you guys, bye


sterre (valerre 4 life ofc)


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