Harry : Shannon ?
Harry : Shannon ?
Harry : why are you not picking up ?!
Harry: Shannon , I have a show I just thought you wanted to wish me luck
Harry: Shannon !?
I slam down my phone , I don't know why I was mad I just loved knowing that someone wanted to be friends with me for who I am and not what the Media Thinks of me.
I hear the door the creak open and see a mop of light brown hair appear at the side of the door
" you alright mate ? " Louis asks coming into the the room with an expression of concern.
I look down at my phone , hopeing at any moment it will go off and change my mood for today , it didn't , I sigh as I lift my head up to meet Louis eyes of sorrow
"Is it that girl ?" Louis asks walking forward and placing him hand in my shoulder , I shudder moving backwards away from his touch
" Paul wants on the the stage for a final run through " Louis says , walking towards the door , I hear him stop , I feel his eyes glaring on me, the burning sensation kicks in , I shudder beneath his stare, feeling vulnerable , as soon as I hear the creek off the door I lift my head up and start at my phone , giving it the eyes of a thousands stares thinking it will make Shannon text.
After about five minuets of staring I give up and head to the door
"I'm just over reacting " I say as I head out to the stage
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I know I said I wasn't going to update but I really like this story and I hope you guys do to xx
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Texting Harry styles {completed}
FanfictionWhen Shannon think she's just texting her friend she will get the shock of life when she realises she's texting one of the members of the biggest boy band on the planet. 🔴TW🔴 talks of sexual harassment and self harm.
