When i got home from work i threw my stuff on the floor and went upstairs where i immediatly Opened my laptop.
I had been pondering on what to do about Harry's tweet and decieded to finally respond to him on twitter.
I wasnt going to tag him though, I think I would just settle with something that says what I'm thinking about him without directing the tweet at him.
I clicked the compose new tweet button-
' Gracie Hawkings: really like the new song 'We are never getting back together' by @taylorswift....'
I hesitated before posting it, i know we were never a couple. I just meant as friends, or anything rather. He can't just bop back into my life pretending everything didn't happen.
I went onto his page to re read his twitter post earlier again, and to my surprise the page said 'one new interaction'. Does this means he tweeted something? I really think there should be a lesson on how to work twitter, I thought to myself before clicking on the interation nevertheless.
'Harry Styles: listening to 'please dont go' by mike posner.... Good tune.'
Very smart Harry, i see what game your palying.
But erghh why is he doing this too me, I don't want to fall for him again and just have my heart broken a second time. Wait does this mean he was on my twitter page? I felt my heart flutter a little before I shrugged it off.
Two can play at this game Harry Styles.
I composed a new tweet:
'Gracie Hawkings: ha ha never mind I'll find.. Someone like you.
Adel is a great singer.'
It wasn't even a minute before Harry had posted another tweet.
'Harry styles: oh another great song 'Count on me' check it out by @brunomars. Ok guys I'm going to hit the sack, night'
Count on him? I laughed out loud. Maybe in a million years.
I looked at the replys from the directioners and they were all crazy confused.
Some of them had put two and two together and linked mine and Harry's tweets up but still had no idea what was going on between us. And to be honest... I didn't either.
I logged out of twitter before posting a 'night twitterverse' and lay down on my bed.
Shortly after I heard my doorbell ring. I took my time getting up as I lazily walked over to the door.
There was no one there, just a bunch of roses on the front mat.
Awh cute Carl, I thought picking them up and putting them on the bench for Laura, had he forgotten Laura didn't come home until later on wednesdays? She had her late night job.
Never mind. I thought admiring the silk perfect roses.
My phone buzzed:
Sophie is a babe: WHY AM I GETTING ALL OF THESE SONG QUOTES FROM YOU AND HARRY. Whats going on between you?!
Remind me why I subscribed to your twitter updates. It's like watching you too flirting... Ergh ;)
I sent her something back:
Firstly we arnt flirting!! I think that's clear. And secondly you are a massive stalker that's why you subscribed to us. Get home Carl got you flowers and they are beautiful if I might add.
My phone buzzed again in around a minutes time.
Sophie is a babe: awh he's so sweet!
I couldn't be bothered replying to her, she was supposed to be working anyway? She might get fired, I was doing her a Favour not replying.
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Broken (a one direction fanfic)
FanficWhen Gracie tells Harry her feelings for him in school before he was famous, she was sad when he didnt seem to show any interest back. There friendship crumbled and the two hadnt talked in months. But now Harry had came back to his home town, after...