Backstage Pass (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)
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It all started with a backstage pass...
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"Would you like to go get coffee sometime Catherine? I would really like to get to know you."
"Yeah. Yeah, I would. I'm sorry it's just you're Harry Styles and all famous and stuff and I'm-"
"Funny. Smart. Unique. Pretty."
"Oh my god Harry Styles just called me smart and pretty I think I'm gonna faint. I promise this won't be a regular thing with me." Harry smiles and kisses me on the cheek. We start walking off in opposite directions. Once I'm sure Harry can't see me I jump in the air and yell,"yes! Thank you backstage pass."
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