Harry's pov
This isn't happening I kept repeating to myself. I then heard a knock at my door.
"Harry are you alright' my mum said.
"yes I'm fine" I replied.
"then can you go and get me some bread from the store"? She asked
"yeah" I replied.
I got up and looked in my closent. When I looked in it I saw an awful sight. Not one pair of skinny jeans. I put on some baggy blue jean pants and a yellow American eagle sweatshirt.
I went out my front door expecting the paps and realized there were none. Best day ever no paps.
When I got there I went straight to bread but as I was going I ran into someone.
I looked up and saw a girl who looked the same age as me. She had light brown curly hair that went to mid back. Her eyes were bright blue. She had a few freckles on her cheeks. She was gorgeous.
"I'm so sorry" she said
I expected her to scream that I'm Harry styles but than I remembered I'm a nobody now.
"yeah sorry about that. What's your name" I asked her
"I'm Layla" she said and blushed
"Harry styles" I said
"that name sounds familiar " she said with a confused expression.
"who knows" I Said with a laugh she laughed along with me.
"so Layla can I have your phone number" I asked
"sure it's. Xxx-xxx-xxxx"she said with a blush.
I entered her number in and then sent a message in a Matter of moments her phone rang.
"okay I got it I have to go see you later". She said and left.
I got my bread and then went home.
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60 Days of Nonexistence
FanficHarry had enough of the paps. They have gone to far this time. He just wanted to be normal for once. But be careful what you wish. Contains some scenes of Larry and or other bromances. That doesn't mean this is a Larry fic ~copyright to gracewrite...
