
Angels Wear Black
The Text
I was sitting in my room wearing my now usual sweat pants and hoodie, when my phone went off. Signaling me that I had a text. I picked up my phone.
Niall:
So, I hear your doing the Showcase still.
I smiled. And almost immediately replied back.
Lina:
Yeah. But, it's gonna be hard doing the duet all alone.
Niall:
Hm...maybe I can.
I laughed.
Lina:
Haha.
Niall:
I wasn't joking. I'll just sneak away and perform. What's the worst that could happen?
Lina:
You get kicked out of the band.
Niall:
They can't. I'm on a contract.
Lina:
Exactly. You need to do what they say.
Niall:
Fine. But, I am doing it with you. Even if I'm there or not.
I smiled. And looked around the room.
Lina:
Alright, Mr. S. Mule. I've got to get to bed. Its almost midnight here.
Niall:
What does Mr. S. Mule stand for?
He doesn't get it?
Mister Stubborn Mule!
Lina:
Goodnight, Niall.
I got under the covers, and laid there. Staring at my now dark room. I looked through my window to the moon, surrounded by bright stars. I closed my eyes, and took a deep breath.
Goodnight, Harry.
Notes
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