Freak Show Girl

In the most literal term, that was a beautiful nightmare. I stared at the ceiling not knowing what to think. What was that dream even about? All I was doing was chasing my tail in a carnival mirror maze.

I groaned as I sat up, a cold shower would do me good right now. I let the water run as I striped out of my boxers. Stepping under the fridged stream I immediately regretted the choice in temperature. My hands rushed to twist the knobs hoping the water would warm quickly. The thought of her was proving to be hard to forget about.

What type of things does she like? Is she funny? Does she like our music? Would she even like me if we met again? Would I get the chance to kiss her?

These questions raced as I wrapped a towel around my waist. An idea popped up as I looked at the laptop sitting by my bed. Opening a new tab I pulled up Twitter.

Am I really going to go through 23 million followers hoping one of them is her? Yes.

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Three days later and I've finally looked through the last one. I've come to the conclusion she's not following me.

The ringing of my cell broke my concentration.

"Hello?" I greeted whoever was calling.

"We're in your driveway so be clothed." Niall's voice spoke.

"Why do you care if I'm clothed?"

"Kassidy is with us."

"Then I might as well stay in a towel," I teased him.

"Focus on your imaginary girl and not my best friend." Niall grumbled.

I hung up the phone when I heard the front door open.

"You better not be in a towel Styles." I heard Niall call. The sight of Niall's hand place firmly over Kass's eyes was hilarious.

"I wouldn't mind," Kass joked as niall dropped his hands. "Damn, fully clothed." She teased plopping down on my couch.

"Sorry to disappoint."

"Find your imaginary girl yet?" Niall asked ignoring us.

"Took me three days and 23 million accounts to realize she's not following me on Twitter."

"Did you really think she would be?" Kass scoffed as she flipped channels.

"It was worth a shot."

"Why don't you just google image her?" Niall suggested.

"Wow Niall." Kassidy face palmed.

"What?" He asked stupidly.

"You can't google someone if you don't know their name." Kassidy answered for me.

"Yes you can. If you google 'curly hair' Harry's picture pops up. Why don't you google what she looked like."

"That was the smartest thing you've said since we got here. Google her styles."

I sat next to Kassidy as I pulled google back up.

'Blonde and black hair' I typed quickly. I scrolled through as two heads looked over my shoulder. After two pages I found her.

"That's her?" Niall asked as I pulled up the picture.

"You're into a sideshow performer?" Kassidy added as the page fully loaded.

"I guess so."

"Says here her name is voodoo," Niall spoke.

"That's a stage name stupid," kassidy smirked.

Me and Niall scrolled through the sight for any name we could find but came up empty.

"Guys look," Kass dragged our attention to the TV.

"Ed Sheeran was spotted walking out of Kinks gay club last night with a stunning mystery girl. Defiantly not the normal place to pick up a girl." The talk show host laughed. "Seems the pair arrived together earlier as well, talk about a date. It's rumored they were enjoying the London stop of Rupauls drag race tour."

"You're into one kinky girl," Kassidy spoke up.

"Tell me about it." I answered as I raced to dial Ed.

Notes

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