Freak Show Girl

Epilogue

"Well journal, it's been a while since I've written any 'current events' in here. Hell most of the writing on the last dozen pages are either stupid knock-knock jokes or song lyrics (many rejected by the way). But I'm hoping that by jotting this quick event down I won't forget it. So here goes :

I met a girl today. well more like ran into a girl. I was walking out of the BBC radio building when another body crashed into mine. She was stunning : black and blonde hair, green eyes, and red lips. She only said two words to me and they haunt me. Those eyes looked up at me and "sorry styles" slipped from her lips. Before I got the chance to apologize or even get her name a young fan grabbed my attention for a picture. By the time I looked back she had disappeared. Simply vanished. I should have been quicker to ask for her name.

Well journal, this may be the last 'story time' for another few months, god knows I can't remember to actually write daily.

- Harry"

It's been 2 years since I wrote those words. If I had known then how much of an adventure that girl would take me on, I'm not sure if I would of gone to look for her so hard. Hell if someone would've told me she'd be asleep next to me as I reread this I would've called them insane.

Notes

well first part of this odd little fic.

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