Behind The Lens (A Harry Styles FanFic)

قراءات 320
أصوات 2
فصول 9
الوقت 54m

قراءات 320
أصوات 2
فصول 9
الوقت 54m

My eyes grew wide as I noticed someone had written in my journal, How? I have no clue. I flipped open the page to reveal the scribble at the middle of the page. 
    “I don’t know how to contact you anyway else. I have been watching you. I see you come to the woods everyday, to the meadow. I want to see you. I will be there tomorrow at twilight… Don’t stand me up.”
    This cannot be happening. Should I go? I had no clue who this mystery guy was, and I don’t know how I felt about being watched. But there was still something pulling me. Telling me to go.. Luring me into the meadow. Saying; Its all right. You can trust me.. Come closer.'' Will I go? Should I go? That was the right question.جميع الحقوق محفوظة

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My eyes grew wide as I noticed someone had written in my journal, How? I have no clue. I flipped open the page to reveal the scribble at the middle of the page. 
    “I don’t know how to contact you anyway else. I have been watching you. I see you come to the woods everyday, to the meadow. I want to see you. I will be there tomorrow at twilight… Don’t stand me up.”
    This cannot be happening. Should I go? I had no clue who this mystery guy was, and I don’t know how I felt about being watched. But there was still something pulling me. Telling me to go.. Luring me into the meadow. Saying; Its all right. You can trust me.. Come closer.'' Will I go? Should I go? That was the right question.

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