You Know My Name Not My Story (harry styles fanfiction)

Chapter 20- Tattooed Heart

Harrys pov

The boys are all in the dressing room getting ready for our interview.

There's a little tv on and the show that's playing is Ellen. Empire State dragons are on.

I stand and watch there interview. I can't help but tense when Ellen asks Julie if were together.

I see Julie tense too. She shakes her head and answers "no".

You know that feeling you get if rejection, yeah well I've got that feeling but I can't help feeling that it's partly my fault.

Louis and the rest of the boys stand around me.

"Y'know Harry if you want that "no" to be a yes all you have to do Is ask her" Liam says calmly.

I can't help but wonder what her answer would be.

I look at me phone.

Just call her, the voice in my head says.

I press call but it keeps going to voice mail. She's still busy.

I've tried 7 times. Is that too much?

God. I need to stop stalking her.

I put my phone in my back pocket. I'll try later, I tell myself mentally.

All of us lads go for our interview. But I just can't seem to get a certain brunette out of my head.

I'm falling

And

Hard.

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Julie's pov

Leigh-Anne and me decide to go shopping after we got changed.

I can't help feeling like I should call harry.

But I decide to leave it.

We are currently in topshop and may I say I shouldn't be allowed to shop.

I've bought,

5 t-shirts (blue,white,grey,pink&black)

I bought a floral dress

5 pairs of shoes

A pair of pajamas

A black dress

And a denim jacket.

As I said, shouldn't be allowed to shop.

Leigh-Anne and i stop for a bite to eat in a near by cafe. It's small but cute. The staff are lovely.

Our lunch was lovely, Leigh-Anne had a steak baked pasty and I have a chicken tikka baguette. ( I nearly died eating it)

There were a few fans who spotted us. They asked the usual;

"can we get a photo?"

"Can you sign this?"

And if course we did, as we love our fans.

Leigh-Anne and I are just currently sitting in the car, deciding were to go next.

"What you wanna do?" Leigh asks.

I think for a minute.

"I've got a few songs that we could maybe record?" I say more of a question.

Leigh-Anne smiles brightly at me.

"Next stop, recording studio" she cheers.

I can't help but laugh.

( ok right in rubbish at writing songs so just imagine these are the ones Julie wrote)