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twenty eight.

Listen to All of The Stars (either Ed Sheeran and Christina Grimmie one, I like that one better, or the one just by Ed.) For this whole chapter.

QOTD: Fave Larry/Narry/Ziam/Ziall,Zouis/Nouis fics?

Pandora Gray

         It's been a few days after we we went dress shopping, and the wedding has been scheduled for a month from now. I'm as bored as fuck, same with Harry, and we're both sitting at the counter at 8 AM, stuffing handfuls of dry Cheerios in our mouths.

From Nina: hello

From Goddess: hi

From Nina: I have a question

From Goddess: shoot

From Nina: you know that Orphanage I've been volunteering at?

Harry tries to look over my phone, but I shield it from him. Nina has been recently volunteering at an orphanage, and she comes home gushing about how cute the kids are, cetera.

From Goddess: yus, why?

From Nina: how would you and haz like to come with me today, everyone else is in, you two are the only ones left.

I look over at Harry, "Harry?"

"Mmhm?" He grumbles, his morning voice gravelly.

"Would you want to go to the orphanage Nina has been volunteering at?" I ask quietly, because I know this hits a spot, because he is an orphan? I stay quiet for a minute, a rare feat, and he nods slowly.

"Uhm, yeah. Yeah, sure." He scratches the nape of his neck, his T-shirt riding up to reveal a two leaves or something, and I stare at it longer than I'm supposed to. I mean, how can you not, hot damn. "Don't stare too long babe, you'll be blinded by my hotness."

"Whatever you say, Styles." A cocky smile appears on my face. The conversation rums dry (the day that I'm writing this is the four year anniversary of Torn, so watch out for these ;),I knew the song before the boys sang it).