Fame (Harry Styles) - COMPLETE

Part 12; home.

Home. Not nearly as interesting as the hotel back in London, but it certainly was more private. No longer did I have crazy golden haired girls banging on my bedroom door at ungodly hours in the morning demanding to know where their so called boyfriends were.

Lying in my bed with a cup of coffee on the tiny bedside table beside me and my laptop on my legs that were wrapped underneath a thick blanket, I scrolled through my mentions, replying to a couple of fans that seemed to be begging for my attention.

One tweet stuck out from the others, claming that I was the girl's role model and that she completely idolised me. I couldn't help but smile as I clicked on her profile, wondering why she would choose me as someone that she wanted to be like. I wasn't even famous, Harry Styles just happened to be my best friend. And crush.

I shook my head, trying to rid my mind of that last thought. What was I even thinking? There was no way that I fancied Harry in the slightest...

Okay, maybe I did a little bit.

All this flew through my mind in a matter of seconds as I waited for the girl's Twitter profile to load. Once it did, I gaped at the icon, name and bio that was plastered straight across the laptop screen.

Her username was 'LoveforMolly', her background was a picture of me from last summer, stuffing an icecream into my mouth as I sat under the sun, soaking up the rays in a blue tank top and pair of cropped trousers. Her icon was also a picture of me, but this time, it had Harry in it too. Her bio claimed that I was her role model, and that she was in love with Harry... Nothing I hadn't heard before. Well, I hadn't heard the whole 'role model' thing before. I could understand why she would idolise someone like Demi Lovato or Ariana Grande. But me? I hadn't done anything... I was still getting my A Levels in preperation for hopefully attending university next year.

As I scrolled through more of her tweets, I couldn't help but think that this girl was a little bit of a staker. Okay, she seemed nice and all, and it was flattering that she idolised me to such an extent, but she should've been idolising someone that was actually a good influence on her.

I decided to tweet her. That'd shock the life out of her.

I placed my pasty hands to the keyboard and thought for a second, not wanting to seem nasty in my tweet or anything. I only had 140 characters, so I couldn't go into too much depth, either.

Tapping away at the keys at a fast pace, I typed her a relitively friendly tweet and pressed send, checking when she had tweeted last. It looked as though she was online, due to the fact that she had only tweeted about 50 seconds ago... that tweet was also to me.

I only had to wait five minutes and the girl's life had apparently been made. She tweeted back using quite a few exclamation points, which made me laugh a little as I imagined her freaking out at her computer screen. I wondered what she looked like.

'OMG. I actually LOVE YOU!!! I can't believe you tweeted me!!! oh god.. xxxxxxxx'

So she hadn't answered my question.

'Awh you're sweet... but why do you idolise me? I haven't done anything, I'm just a normal girl like you haha xxx'

A few seconds later and she had replied. Wow, she was a quick typer.

'I know.... but you just handle hate so well & i'd love to be harry's best friend!! you're so nice:) xxxx'

I was beginning to get a bit freaked out. I didn't like the idea of a second stalker. One was already too much to contend with.

'ah, okay.. well thanks haha.. have a good day, lovely xx'

Hopefully that'd get rid of her.

I didn't mean to sound horrible or anything, or dismissive. I just wanted her to leave me alone... she'd been spamming my mentions for days.

'Thank you so much. Love youu xxxxxxxxxxxxxx'

I was going to barf.

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Thanks for reading! Sorry, this was just a filler chapter really. I had no plans for anything amazing to happen in this part haha. Oh, and big thanks to the lovely girl from Twitter that made me the great banner on the side! So yeah, let me know what you think and all (: -Sarah xxx