Harry Styles Pillows Novels & Stories

I put my lips to the side. "It depends on who he is. "Harry Styles," said Charlie, still looking up. "He demanded that if it was a welcome party, it should have three different styles, but he is better than me when it comes to Abby. I swear, for the first time in years organizing parties, I'm lost.

“Ow, just don’t mind it. Isabella and I are sharks by the way. This hat is a souvenir for my nephew.” “You should have bought it later.” “This is the last stock they got.” “Okay okay” We thought there would be a commotion but luckily, it is just Hera teasing Kyler who bought the same Octopus style of hat but have different color. “Not buying anything?” Scott asked me as he is sea lion neck pillow. I giggles as I find it cute. “That’s nice. I wonder if they have a turtle neck pillow.” “Maybe they do. I saw a snail one a while ago. Who knows."

I checked the outfits, one after the other, feeling distressed. Finally, I picked the seemingly most low-key and convenient outfit to wear. Then, I turned on the computer and applied for a new uniform. I felt weiter after that and eventually calmed down However, as soon as I arrived at the training ground, harry stopped me "Davina, you are wearing the outfit designed by the famous designer, Lill, it's a top- level luxury brand that caters only to royal families. I like their new spring and summer collections but couldn't buy them anywhere "Harry's eyes widened as he shouted, almost as if he was afraid that others still hadn't notice my new clothes, "Really?"

The two of them shared each other in a manly way and Kavinsky walked in. Harry is wearing a white round-neck top and black pants, he held a cup of coffee in his left hand. He had black straight hair which made a bang in front of his face. His face is oblong and his eyes were black too. "What of your Dad?", Kavinsky asked crashing on the brown sofa. "He is at work", Harry replied sipping the coffee he held. "Aren't you going to offer me one?", Kavinsky asked referring to the coffee "Nah, am cool", Harry replied and they both laughed

I always wore a tie on my wrist so I used it to style up my hair in a low pony tail. I took two more puffs before I tossed the cigarette on the floor besides my leg and stomped on it. I watched as the little flames scattered before i turned to face Harry. His face was flustered from the cold. He must have a very sensitive skin. His blonde hair was brushed back and his black eyes bigger than ever. He wore a white T-shirt and fancy green knicker. His eyebrows were thick and he had long lashes with a well defined body that showed under his shirt. One could consider him as attractive

“Yeah, of course, but I need to go now. There’s something I need to settle in the company. Here’s my card—clear the bills once you’re done.” “No, Harry… you already paid for my dress and jewelry. Can’t take this too…” “Alia, have it.” He placed it in my hands, his fingers brushing mine. “Call me when you’re done. I’ll come pick you up.” He gave a small smile before closing the door. Despite having my own money now, Harry still paid for everything. I shook my head and whispered, “What a man…” I was handed a catalog of different hairstyles. Harry would have made a great choice, I smiled, remembering how he acted in the boutique. I pointed to a style that looked simple, elegant, and classy.