My stomach is making the weirdest sounds right now. It's cos I'm hungry. But there's nothing to eat and I'm so terribly craving Burger King hELP.
OMG I showed my best friend a pic of the guy I like from my school on Instagram and she said he looks like a Tumblr guy.
Like I'm crying omg????
Sigh. Here's the chappie!
Elena on the side ---->
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Harry’s POV:
“How hard is it for you to keep a low profile?” Martin roared, agrivated. “Now look what you’ve done!”
“People everywhere are asking who she is, Styles,” Bruce says. “Hundreds of websites already have theories that you two are dating.”
“They’re not exactly wrong,” I bite my bottom lip.
“That’s besides the point,” Fred narrows his eyes at me – or well, at the webcam. “Fans are going crazy, and you have lost nearly over five thousand Twitter followers. Obviously, this girl is not good for your image.”
My frowned, eyes burning holes in the laptop screen. “I don’t care if she’s good for my image or not,” I tell them. “I love Elena, that’s all there is to it.”
“Love?” Robert scoffs. “You’re nineteen, kid. You don’t know what love is, not even close. So don’t go saying you love this girl when you don’t know.”
“I know that I love her!” I nothing but shout. “You don’t know anything about us, so I suggest you stop jumping to your damn conclusions.”
Bruce sighs. “Look, Harry, you might care for this girl more than you do for any other girl, but this has to stop. She’s not good for your image, like Fred said. You’re losing fans, and that isn’t the best thing for One Direction.”
“So what the hell do you want me to do?” I snarl, completely and utterly in rage.
“You have to break up with her,” Martin says swiftly.
And that’s when I lose it.
“WHAT?!” I yell, causing even them to jump in their seats. “Are you fucking out of your mind?! I would never break up with Elena!”
“It’s the only way to save your image,” Fred says, shaking his head.
I shake my head. “No! We can keep it down low – not go out or anything. Just give us one more chance, please!”
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They Don't Know About Us (Sequel to Teenage Dirtbag)
FanfictionElena and Harry. High school sweethearts. Elena Carter. A photographer in Los Angeles that had everyone wanting her to take their picture. Harry Styles. Girls worship the very ground he walks on. People recognize Elena as the famous Harry Styles' e...
