Photographer ➤ Harrison Osterfield

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I WENT THROUGH HIS LIKES AND COULDN'T FIND IT SO  I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT WAS

Harrison was panicking. He was pacing the room with his head in his hands and was threatening to  himself to pull out his short hair. He groaned and flopped on Nora's yellow bed spread, his phone bounced up and he let it fall on to the hard wood floor.

"Honey I'm home!" Nora yelled teasingly as she slammed the door shut, "Harrison!?" She yelled confused, Harrison got up with his phone and began the walk of shame to his crush.

"I done fucked up" Harrison sat down and handed her his phone. On it the post Harrison had likes two hours ago. "Fuck. What happened?" She asked angrily, domestic violence was something to joke about, the post wasn't even like that of a joke. "Why are you shaking?" Nora asked. "I liked it. Everybody saw and people are going crazy" Nora's eyes soften for a moment and she got on top of Haz on the colorful chair by the blocked fireplace. She wrapped her arms around his head, her now being taller then him and cradled his head to her chest where he let himself cry over this.

He unliked the post but they didn't care, the fans hated on him and it had been less then 5 hours. Nora just let him cry on her light pink t'shirt, where in the corner it said 'Let boys be feminine' in black letters outlined in more black. "Nora why am I so dumb?" Haz asked. "Do you want sarcastic Nora, truthful Nora or sugar coat it Nora?" She asked.

"A little bit of all three?"

"Well your dumb because you gave me a cabbage and called it a peach. Being truthful I'm gonna be mad about this for a little while, considering Mione's history. But you didn't do it on purpose. Sugar coat it, it will blow over in a couple hours. Just send out an apology. I'll post about it on Insta too" She nodded sadly. He nodded along with her and they sat on the couch together watching re-runs of how I met your mother.