
𝟎𝟒𝟐. 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞
𝗛𝗦𝗗 has tweeted !
𝗛𝗦𝗗
@ hsdaily
harry wore his custom made dunkirk premiere suit at a family wedding recently!! ( 24/06/2019 )
𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 thats my man
𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 rich uncle vibes
𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 YALL YALL I THINK HE AND DARLENE REALLY BROKE UP BC SHE WASNT AT THE WEDDING W HIM, NEITHER WAS SHE IN ANY OF THE PHOTOS GEMMA POSTED
↳ 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 maybe they're just lying low for a while? idk that makes sense
↳ 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 hell nah he's finally back in the uk and she's not ANYWHERE WITH him??
↳ 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 oh pls for the love of god let this go
𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 the wedding was in manchester!! gemma posted some pics on her insta :,)
𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 not yall going on abt darlene again, some of u are rly obsessed.
↳ 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 ate
𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 i love weddingrry <33
𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 bf
𝕯arlene's incessant scrolling through Twitter stops the moment her eyes fall on the photo tweeted by 'HSD' aka 'Harry Styles Daily'.
She gulps clicking on the picture, taking in his flawless appearance.
It's a crime that his beauty looks so effortless even on a daily basis. He's glowing, he is a painting reaching for her heart by just existing.
His hair, his face, the set of his jaw . . . . everything looks ethereal, he looks ethereal.
So unreal.
But she knows he's not, she has kissed those lips. She's touched that face, she has tangled her fingers in that hair, she has hugged that body. She has looked into those eyes, those eyes full of awe, those eyes full of sweet love just for her.
No matter what she does, she can't try and get back to normal.
Because he is her normal. He is her reality. He is her whole.
She wants to call him, hear his voice, hear that tiny embarrassed chuckle meant only for her. Remind herself that he's real and not just a part of other life, a life where she did not lie around her apartment feeling miserable on a Saturday night.
A life where her favourite things made her happy.
A life where he was her favourite and she could admit that without shedding a single tear.
A life where she didn't curse herself every day because self sabotage ruined the best thing she ever had.
Pathetically, she scrolls down.
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i cant write 500 proper words for my essay w/o pulling my hair out but i can write happily for this book #imsoreal #slayed
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