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What If We Are The Music [h.s]
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    Time 2h 19m
Ongoing, First published Jan 13, 2021
"H-hi Mr.Styles," she said which made me cringe a little by the fact that she called me Mr.Styles.

"Hi Lia," I said and I see the man she was talking to walk through a door at the side of the bar

"Sorry for calling you Mr it's just that the guy who just walked away is my boss and I just wanted to look a bit more professional," she said with a small smile on her face.

"Oh I was wondering if you forgot my first name already"

"I could never forget a name and face like yours," she said back which made me blush a little bit

"Well thanks, you're not so bad yourself"

"Thanks, Styles"

"It's the truth"

"Is that so?"

"Yup," I said with a goofy smile on my face making her laugh a bit. She had a pretty laugh

"Good to know," she said giggling a little bit while nodding her head "Well anyways can I get you anything?"

"Some Wine"

"Red?" 

"Please,"


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"Ni?" I sat up at the sound of her voice. She stood in the doorway to the kitchen. All the lights were off, but the moonlight was shining through the window. "Yea?" "I'm sorry." "For what?" "Leaving. I was wrong to do that. I just got scared." Her voice cracked. "I know you did, love. It's okay. I forgive you." She padded over to the couch and sat on the coffee table in front of me. "I have to tell you something." "Okay." "I-I think I-" She was cut off by the sound of... Read to find out what changes Niall's life forever... #oops