^^Here's Harry's Freddie Mercury costume! I know my photoshop skills are literally terrible but please let's just pretend it's a really good edit lmao. (Yes it's Freddie's body with Harry's head... let's not talk about it)
P.S. for the sake of the story, there's no GA watermelon or cherry pit. They have front row tickets. Remember-the details of the concerts in this story are not the same IRL.
Anyways... enjoy this chapter ;)
Saturday, October 31st. Halloween...or Harryween.
To say I have felt anxious all day would be an understatement. What started as little butterflies in my stomach has turned into full on nausea and I feel so dizzy worrying about the show tonight. Is it going to be awkward? Like he said in his note, his manager emailed me VIP tickets, meaning we would be granted access backstage after the show-that has to be a good sign, right? I know Mack will be excited to see him after, but a part of me hopes we will get some time alone to talk.
Mack and I have already put our costumes on, and now she is doing my makeup since my attempt was a complete failure. Luckily, the venue will be dark and all of the lights will be on Harry, who looks good no matter what. It actually irritates me how effortlessly beautiful he is.
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Running [h.s.]
Fanfiction"What are you running from Luna?" Good question, beautiful stranger. // What happens when famous musician Harry Styles falls head over heels for a college student, Luna Bennett, who is running from her past?