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Missed calls and Photoshop

A double update?!?!!! What!!!?
Also short, but kind of a big chapter for the story. I'm not too sure how I feel about it but I hope you guys like it!

Also I would of used bold and italic but I have no effing clue how to do that on the mobile app on my iPhone so.

Here it is.

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3 days later ~

We decided to stay at Harry's mums house a lot longer than planned. I was actually supposed to be home by now but I guess I don't really care.

Anne and Gemma were actually the coolest, I went shopping with them the day after we got here and we ended up coming back home and just talking the rest of the night while we drank tea, which I never really knew I liked before but now it was officially my favourite.

Harry was still sleeping on the bed beside me as I signed into Tumblr, there were pictures of Harry all over. Actually I was in a lot of them now, and everyone was talking about me a lot more than I expected. It was kind of weird actually.

I looked down at my phone, the battery finally looked like it was charged enough to turn on. I pushed the power button and slowly the screen lit up. I couldn't even do anything though because as soon as it was fully powered it started vibrating with missed calls and text messages, "What the hell?" I said to myself.

I pushed the laptop further down my lap before picking the phone up and looking at it more closely. They were all from Logan except for one, that was from my mom.

Logan: 28 missed calls

Logan: a you fuvkinh stupid? why won't you answer your damn phone, damn.

Logan: okay

Logan: just called u like 10 times idk but I think you should answer

Logan: actually going to punch you in the throat.

Logan: okay sorry if you answer now I won't be mad but just answer pls

Logan: serious!!!!!! if you're ignoring me it's the wrong decision i need to tell you something

Logan: wtf you can't just fall off he radar like this I even tried to call on your moms phone

Logan: okay well if you see this just know that you should probably delete your tumblr

Logan: probably no point now because Harry's fans are ninja quick but you still should

Logan: PRESTON IM SERIOUS THEY FOUND EVERYTHING

As I continued to read the texts my eyes widened and my heart fell to my stomach, oh my god. This can't be happening. I brought Harry's laptop back up to my face and refreshed the page. I scrolled down just a bit and a picture that I photoshopped about a year ago of me and Harry was there.

'The photoshopped picture that I found last night! all of her blog posts are signed with the name Preston and this picture is from like a year ago!!! Hahahhaha she's literally one of us I can't wait until harry sees all this shit she posts about him.'

I found myself not being able to talk for a minute or two, actually I don't really know how much time went by as I stared at the picture. I forgot that I posted it before I started talking to him. Everyone fxcking knew now.

I felt Harry move beside me before a groan was heard and he was leaning towards me, "Morning, love."

The sound of his voice calmed me a bit but I was still panicking. "Harry."

"What's wrong?"

I looked at him and then motioned for him to look at the screen, "They found it."

"What?" He said, not catching on.

"They fxcking found my Tumblr, Harry. They read the smut that I posted and all of the things that I said about you. Before and After we started dating. Holy hell," I started breathing heavier. "I have to delete it."

"What? No." He said grabbing my hand.

"Huh? I have to Harry, do you realize how embarrassing this is? It's not just one of the boys knowing about it now, I was fine with that. But now it's the whole world. Harry you have millions of fans, all seeing this."

He sat up and looked at me and then the laptop, not saying anything.

"Why don't you want me to delete it?"

He was silent before he licked his lips and shrugged, "I guess it's just a reminder of how we met and I don't want that gone." He cleared his throat. "You're right though, you should delete it."

"Do you not understand that all of these people are reading my private things? It was okay when they didn't know who I was but it's not okay now." I said feeling guilty for an unknown reason. "We'll always remember how we met."

He nodded and grabbed the laptop from me before opening a new post.

'Hope you're glad that you're making her delete everything that she's spent the last couple years posting. I'm pretty sure you wouldn't like it if you had to delete yours. She's a person just like you guys and I'm sure you all write the same stuff, what if it were you I was with? - Harry'

Click, it was posted. Then with another few clicks, my Tumblr was deleted.