A/N:
ERMAHGERD
I'M SO FRICKIN SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN FOREVER WAHHH :'(
school just started and it makes me want to stab. my eyes out.
No f'ing joke.
OKAY WELL NO 'GRETS IS COMING TO AN END.
WAHHH.
THERE WILL BE NO SEQUAL SORRY SO SO SO SORRY. IF THERE IS, IT'LL BE IN THE DISTANT FUTURE.
*looks out into the horizon* somewhere out there.. there's a sequel.. *le tear
BAHAHA my lil fetus', ilyasm i hope you know :'3
OKAY READ
~Lexi
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*Echo's POV*
I woke up in my bed, dizzy with drool running down my cheek.
I wiped my cheek, and noticed I had my clothes on from the day before. I sighed and picked up my phone.
Well, it's 3:36 in the morning. Pleasant.
I had gotten 7 texts from Harry. I went to my messages to view them all.
Haz<3:
hey Ech.. im sorry to tell u but i just got called from management that its time for me to start recording.. so that means im being sent off to America for.. years and years.. and years.. and a few more years..
Echo, from that txt earlier, this means we have to brea up..
i hope ur not made or sad.. its for a career
i love u, ur my world and ill come back for u. i promise
Was this seriously happening?
Was Harry really choosing a career over me? Well, of course he was. Who'd want silly 'ol Echo?
I'd accept the offer as well, I'm happy for Harry. But if I was his world, why would he not come here and say bye face-to-face?
Ugh.
Boys.
YOU ARE READING
No Regrets {COMPLETED}
FanfictionTapping my pencil on my desk, I wondered what it'd be like to become Reema for a day. Despite the fact that she's being abused by both herself and her parents to add on, but how it's be to be loved by Harry. Even though that Harry didn't ACTUALLY lo...
