When we finished shopping, we split our separate ways and I headed home, I checked Twitter and there was nothing different. I climbed into bed and watched random TV programs until I fell asleep. I woke up in the morning to the door bell ringing over and over. I barged downstairs, upset at whoever it was that woke me up. I swung the door open and saw my friend that I went shopping with yesterday, she looked like she was about to go crazy. I frowned, confused as to why she was here so early and what could possibly be wrong. “Have you checked Twitter?!” She yelled. “No, you woke me up with the doorbell I haven’t even checked my phone yet. Why? What happened?” I ask, starting to become really worried that something could be really wrong. “Harry posted the photos! He stitched the two that you guys took at the signing and he posted it to Twitter with the hashtag, ‘Mystery Girl.’ you literally haven’t heard this? You would think that your phone would’ve been blown up with things.” She shouted, barging in and up to my room. “Like I said, I haven’t really checked anything, you woke me up.” I replied as I pulled my laptop onto my bed and opened up to Twitter where Harry did tweet the two photos of us stitches together with only a hashtag that said ‘MysteryGirl.’ I could barely catch my breath as I stared at the screen. I could feel my friends eyes on me waiting for a reaction. I slowly turned to her, she cracked a smile and we both screamed. This could not be happening right? Harry is trying to find me and he’s gone as far as posting the photos of us onto Twitter to find me. I scrolled through the replies and saw a few ones that I assumed were haters, pointing out my flaws. I ignored them though, too much excitement that I could care less about what they think of me. I also saw a few stating that they were there, some of them were near me. Then there were 2 stating my twitter name. “Look at how many followers you’ve gained since he posted this!” She enthused. I looked at the number, it has gone up nearly 3,000 people when before I only had like 200. This was a lot to take in! “Is Harry one of them?” She scrolled through the list than gave up and went to Harry’s profile to see in blue writing, Harry Styles follows you. I looked at my friend and my mouth dropped.

Notes

sorry its short im meant to be homework and i was getting stressed so i wrote to get my mind off things.... i will try to post some tomorrow before school and please vote,subscribe and comment i really want to know what your thinking becuase nobody like a silent reader on here xx