He was rolling and tossing on his bed trying to sleep but in vain because this literature hangover was not yet over. He kept thinking about the girl named Cristin who was the protagonist of the last book named "LOVE BLOOD" the girl who gave her life for his love imprinting the word that true love is even found in today's materialistic society and that self esteem was more than anything else valued in this world no matter what you do or who you are.
Another reason for his loving her writings were that they inspired him and made him write and create more and more songs which later definitely became great hits and it lead his band to a new level. He even treated her as a lucky charm. So Moreover his life was some how or the other linked to her and that was the most beautiful part if his life and yet he didn't know what her name was.
It was around 4am and he was still trying hard to sleep when he got a call from his band manager in charge ,Jack
" hey Jack what is it? " he said
" hey sleepyhead up so early, i thought my call is gonna go in vain" a reply came from the other side
"ya kind of" he replied but quiet sarcastically
"why are you laughing? let me guess you weren't sleeping right? Again that book mania " Jack said
"wow you are so intelligent " he smiled
"oh Come on shut up, have you forgotten that you have a recording tomorro... I mean today, if you don't relax how would you sing tomorrow" Jack yelled
"ya i was totally about to sleep but you got me up so basically its your fault" he said
"ya now its my fault, Cummon eddy stop bringing humour out of everything i am serious, tomorr... Oh god..! I mean today..today i will come and pick you up at 9 so you gotta sleep take some rest dude stop banging your head in those books all the time" Jack said
"impossible not at 9 you know i have a schedule to go to the bookshop everyday" he answered
"oh god not again, i dont understand the fun of going to the book shop everyday just to read the same book that you have already a zillion times and not even buying those books...tell me something the shopkeeper doesn't tells at you" Jack seemed irritated
You wont understand the craziness
He thought
" you don't
have to know but just know that 9 is impossible"
"ok ok i will come at 10 and i am sure your 'kind of work' will be done by an hour" Jack answered sarcastically
"certainly" he said
Though he understood the pun in it he didn't protest.
"but just listen dude please its a humble request do not ruin your life on a person who's identity is a shady plot what if she or he is a serial killer and she even writes that could be the reason for this while hiding thing."
Jack said it with a concern in his voice.
"It's a 'she' and I will talk to you later ok bye Jack"
He as usual got away with the critical conversation.
He remembered that this wasn't the first time he has been alerted by Jack rather probably the tenth time but these words didn't bother him anymore as he knew what he was doing was absolutely appropriate. Everyone has the right to love it's not a matter of you don't know whom you are loving you just need to go with the feeling. So he kept the cell phone and closed his eyes hoping to see his dream girl in his dreams.
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TO THE UNNAMED GIRL ( Harry Styles love story)
Fanfiction"Identity isnt the necessity to love someone" he use to say "but then you can't fall for a shadow" she use to say And this made chemistry Edward Stun, the rock star of a rock band fell in love with a writer who only had her pen name as her identity...
