The One Instagram Selfie. (Harry Styles Love Story)

chapter 1

This story starts on the 29th of June, 2012. Just a reminder if things get confusing... :)

I flopped down on my bed, unable to move because of my extreme tiredness. I had just come back from school, where I had done 4 tests that I had studied for all night. I was hungry and thirsty, but I didn't have the energy to get up and walk all the way downstairs, so I decided that it could wait. I reached into my bag and pulled out my phone, going through the same simple process of pressing the lock button and putting in my passcode. I scrolled through my common apps, seeing what was going on in the world. Nothing much was going on, so I closed the apps and I was about to lock my phone when I saw a deserted app, Instagram. I hadn't used it in forever. I had thought about deleting it before, but I decided not to, just in case I wanted to use it later. I opened the app and signed in, then I put my phone down and stared around my room, waiting for it to load. Everything looked the same, except for a few areas that looked like someone had come into the room and cleaned them. Everything else was the same. The 2 bedside tables next to my bed, the drawer in front of my bed with a flat screen TV above it, the desk with my computer on it in one of the corners of my room, a small closet then my walk in closet. It was literally a room inside a room. It had most of my clothes and shoes, with the jewelry that I didn't use that often. It also had 3 couches, a TV and a gaming system. It's one of those rooms that you would hang out in if you had some friends over.

I picked up my phone and started scrolling through Instagram, liking a few pictures. I went to my page and saw that it was completely empty, except for the people that I follow. I decided to take a selfie just to make my page look not so empty. I posted it with a completely irrelevant caption that I'm sure no one would understand. I locked my phone then I decided that it would be a good time to have dinner because I was starving. I was still feeling lazy so I picked up my phone and ordered some pizza. I entered my bathroom and showered while I waited for the food. When I was done, I put on some comfy clothes, put my hair up in a ponytail and went downstairs to grab the pizza and some water. I came back to my bedroom, grabbed my laptop and opened netflix because I decided that I was going to have a family guy marathon. I ate a few slices of the pizza, drank some water then I fell asleep to the sound of Herbert and his perverted thoughts.

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Chapter 1 got deleted so I had to write the whole thing again...😐

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