Get ready...I'm going to be posting the last chapters of A Crazy Little Thing Called Love...
Wow...Has it really been that long ago that I started writing this? I remember when I used to get 6 reads...LOL. And now, I have people that like my story and doing covers and giving me ideas. It's awesome.
I want to thank all of you for this. Thank you so, so, so much.
BTW, if you have friends, relatives or any person that reads this book...GIVE THEM A RING BECAUSE THIS IS THE BOOK'S FINAL HOURS!
From this, we move to the sequel.
Hope all of you enjoy.
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Concert
Sofia's POV
Luckily, we made it in time for sound check and now, we're getting ready for the concert. And since this would be the last hometown performance, it had to be perfect. Even better than the other performances.
And guess what? Remember, the first performance? Ten songs? Yeah...
We're going straight back to that today.
Now, as for the look, it wasn't what I expected. It looked more casual compared to all the other clothes I've worn for the past performances...The shirt, though, just reminded me of Harry.
It was a wine sweatshirt that had 'Hipster' imprinted in the middle in white. See what I mean about reminding me of Harry? Take in mind that he wears that shirt almost every time it's fresh out of the drier.
The shirt was paired with ripped shorts, reaching mid-thigh and plain white Converse. Literally, the whole outfit screamed 'Harry.' That's when I started having my suspicions...
I put on the outfit and my hair was let down. I took one look in the mirror and I laughed.
"Oh, Harold..." I said while sighing and coming out of the dressing room.
I walked down the hallway, trying to locate Harry's dressing room. And when I did, I knocked.
Lou opened the door and I smiled at her while she grinned at me.
"Harry, you have a visitor." Lou said while winking at me and I quietly chuckled.
"Oh, really?" He said and I could already tell that he had a smirk on his face.
Lou stepped forward and then to the left, giving me space to enter.
That's when Harry's eyes met mine and he looked at me and what I was wearing and a smirk was clearly displayed on his face.
"I told you she wouldn't look that bad." Harry said to Lou and Lou nodded, agreeing.
"I knew she would rock it." Lou said and I blushed while smiling.
"Thank you, Lou." I said with a grin and that's when Harry raised an eyebrow while having his mouth turn into half a smile.
"And I get nothing?" Harry said while smiling.
I groaned while rolling my eyes playfully at him. I went up to him and gave him a hug.
"Just so you know, I think that cowboy boots would've done just the trick." I whispered in his ear while smirking and I could hear him laugh.
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