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[everythingispinke]

Shawn Mendes, in love with a stranger.

There’s this beautiful girl. She’s not beautiful as in the girls you see in magazines, but when you look at her you can’t think straight because of all the details. 

Everyday she sits in this Starbucks, right down here. She’s either sitting with a laptop, writing in a notebook or just reading a book. It’s a different book every other day. She’s not always alone, every once in a while she’s brought company.

She’s always wearing cozy, comfortable clothes. Her hair is never really the same, it’s almost a new style each day. Did I mention she wears glasses? well, she does. One pair is black, classic. The other pair is halfway see-threw and more retro. It’s cute on her. 

Her shoes changes a lot too. One day boots, next day high heels, third day sneakers. 

There’s really no way to predict what she’ll wear.

I’ve noticed she likes to drink peach green tea lemonade, which happens to also be my favourite go-to. She switches it up a lot though. I’ve also seen her with something that appears warm, I’m guessing coffee, and she’s a badass too because she seems to love cold brew both with and without cream - I think it’s too bitter a taste.

She’s an observer. Whatever she’s doing, she always watches what other people do. She always looks up when someone walks in or out, so I’m sure she’s seen me. 

Her smile kills me. She has these huge dimples that lights up the world. And her eyes... they can’t even be described because it’s like they change depending on if they’re in the light or not. They kind of appear see-threw in the sunlight, but in the more gloomy light they’re a mat blue.

One day, she begun to wear headphones. I guess she’s blocking out the noise. 

I finally gathered enough confidence to not just smile at her, no, I sat down across from her. She looked up at me and smiled as she took off her headphones. I hadn’t considered I needed to talk to her... what should I say?

Okay, we had a nice chill conversation. We talked about what kind of music she likes and why she were always here at this time. She looked at me in a suspicious way and then laughed, ‘’Are you stalking me? ‘Cause I’m pretty sure you’re always here too.’’

The conversation continued and I can now say that I wasn’t wrong about her. She’s kinder than I had expected. 

The days went on and we continued what we had always done, smiled at each other.

This one day was different though. It scared me. She had a bruised eye and a cut lip. She seemed so calm, what happened? 

I sat down, across from her again. ‘’Hi.’’ she said. ‘’Can I ask you something?’’ I asked her. She nodded, ‘’Is it about my face?’’ she replied. This time I nodded, not knowing if she would be okay talking about it. ‘’I got into a fight’’. My eyes widened a bit. ‘’Why?’’. She looked me in the eyes, with a serious expression ‘’let’s just say I don’t like it when someone I care about gets hurt.’’ What were I supposed to say to that? I sat there, thinking for a moment while she studied me.

‘’Who got hurt?’’ I finally asked. Please don’t say it was your boyfriend I thought. 

She looked like if she knew what I were thinking. ‘’Just someone important.’’ she stated. Okay, maybe she didn’t want to talk about it... Or, she felt like I were invading her privacy. After all, we were strangers.

I never stopped attempting to get to know her better, and it wasn’t for nothing.

Authors note: The thought of this kept popping into my head and it wouldn’t leave me alone, so I had to write it down. The girl is based on me (if I had the patience to sit among strangers like that) and if it weren’t clear; Shawn is the narrator, telling about how he fell in love with a stranger. Hope you enjoyed this short story, lmk if you want more and hmu to let me know what you think. All the love, xx.

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[everythingispinke]

Harry’s baby.

My worst nightmare. I hate it.

I looked down at the stick, dreading what it might say. There it was. The one thing I’ve always hoped never would happen. How do I tell Harry that I am pregnant. It’s Harry’s biggest dream. How the hell am I supposed to tell him calmly that I don’t want to be pregnant? I can’t be pregnant. These sticks are not always exact, so I won’t tell anyone until it is confirmed and I know what to do.

My head shot up as it was banging on the bathroom door. ‘’Olivia, are you okay?’’ Harry asked through the door. I stood up, staying silent, looked into the mirror and realized that I had tears streaming down my face. I took a deep breath, ‘’I’m fine, just give me a minute.’’ I said back, I hope he didn’t notice the small cracks in my weak voice. ‘’Are you sure?’’ Harry said questionable. One more deep breath, ‘’Yes’’. 

I cleaned my face, hoping for the puffiness to disappear. Okay, I look alright. I slowly opened the bathroom door and walked past Harry as he starred at me with big eyes. I went to my closet to get out my pyjamas. When I was in front of the mirror I just stood there, staring emptily at my reflection with a frown. Harry’s hand surprised me by grabbing the hand I had subcontiously been rubbing my belly with. He spun me around and made eye contact with me, his stare was a mix of worry and sadness. ‘’What were you doing in there?’’ Harry asked with a very low voice. I was silent for a few moments, ‘’I was just doing my skincare routine’’ I informed him - it was half true. He looked down at me, studying my face before speaking up ‘’Okay then.’’ He sounded suspicious. He let go of my hand as I begun to change my clothes. 

I returned to the bedroom with two glasses of water, one for Harry who was already laying in bed and one for me. He grabbed the cup ‘’thank you’’. When he proceeded to kiss me I turned away, I faked a yawn and went to bed. Harry looked confused, but shrugged it off.

I really didn’t want to talk to him, nor did I want him to touch me. It’s not like I blame him, he hasn’t done anything wrong. I just want to figure this out on my own.

—

I woke up early the next morning. I prepared Harry’s stuff for him and updated his schedule. We’re going to have brunch with the guys and their girls. I feel so disgusting, I really don’t want to eat at all. I tip toed to put on some clothes, I don’t think he heard me. As I reached for my keys to the house a hand grabbed me. When I realized who it was I wiggled out of his grip. ‘’You scared me, Harry.’’ I say nervously but irritated. Yes, I sometimes find Harry really intimidating because of his temper. ‘’Where are you going?’’ He asked me curiously. ‘’I’m going for a walk, I need some air. Don’t worry, I’ll be back in time to leave for brunch.’’ I told him. He didn’t seem too happy about it, but I ignored it. He attempted to kiss me again, I gave him a quick peck and then left. I kinda feel bad for treating him like this.

—

At the brunch I basically avoided talking to Harry, it was really awkward. I mean I love the guys and their girls, we talked a lot but when Harry tried to communicate with me I replied with few words every time. At some point he stopped talking, at all, and just sat there. I noticed Louis whispering something in Harry’s ear and then they walked towards the bathroom. Gosh, I hope they still don’t have that kind of feelings for each other. ‘

After a while Harry and Louis returned. If something happened he would tell me, right?

—

Niall and I went golfing later that day. I can’t even hit the ball, we just do it for fun. 

‘’So, Olivia, do you want to talk about what’s going on between you and Harry?’’ Niall traced. I avoided eye contact and simply said ‘’If I can’t talk to Harry about it, then I most likely can’t talk to you about it.’’ Even though he could help me get to a doctor to be, hopefully, proved wrong without anyone knowing. Who knows, maybe it’s not true and I won’t ever need to hurt Harry with it. He’s always wanted kids and he loves pregnancies that I sometimes believe he wants to be pregnant himself, who would do that to themselves? 

‘’What’ca thinking ‘bout?’’ Niall questioned. He just won’t quit, will he? ‘’Why are you asking?’’ Why did I say that? ‘’You look like you have a lot going on, plus you’re worse that usual.’’ Niall burst out laughing at his joke. I sat down, on the grass. ‘’Okay, I guess I’ll ruin my pants,’’ he commented as he sat next to me. ‘’Do you promise you won’t tell anyone?’’ I asked him. ‘’Not unless you want me to.’’ He replied as he gave me a small wink. 

We sat in silence for a few minutes until I looked up at him, took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and said ‘’I think I’m pregnant.’’ I opened my eyes to see Niall with his mouth open. ‘’Why do you think?’’ He asked. ‘’Because I took a pregnancy test, but those aren’t always true.’’ I said. I couldn’t figure out what his face was saying.

—

‘’HARRY STYLES’ GIRLFRIEND SPOTTED ON HER OWN HOLDING HANDS WITH NIALL HORAN - WHAT WILL HAILEE SAY?’’ Uf, that’s a bad headline. Even worse, how will Harry take it when I get back home? I’ve made sure to be busy and out the last couple of days. I guess we’ll have to see.

—

I slowly unlocked the door to our house. I peeped in, okay, no Harry in sight. I went in and closed the door as quiet as I possibly could. I heard muffled words. He’s home. As I walked closer the muffled words begun more and more to sound like sobbing. Where is he? I searched the house, no Harry. At last when I almost had given up I walked to the bathroom and grabbed the knop. It was locked. ‘’Harry? Baby, are you in there?’’ I yelled through the door. The sobs became silent. Now I’m really worried. ‘’Baby, please open. What’s going on??’’ As soon as the words escaped my mouth the door swung open and a Harry with a red face and dark eyes appeared. Was he crying? Is he angry about something? That’s when I looked down to study him I saw the blood. 

As I was just about to grab him, he managed to grab me first and push me against the wall. ‘’Why would you do this to me??’’ He yelled, tightening his grib on my wrists. ‘’I- I-‘’ I stammered, not able to form words. ‘’I thought you were happy, I was. And then you from one moment to another rejected me, over and over. For how long have you lied to me?! Huh?’’ He yelled, slamming my hands against the wall again. ‘’What are you talking about?’’ I said so low that he barely heard me. He got even closer to me, he was furious, he was shaking. ‘’Don’t act like you haven’t seen the articles. I know you’ve been cheating on me with Niall!’’ He yelled, again. I stayed silent. I couldn’t tell him, not now, not like this. ‘’Answer me for gods sake!’’ He was really scaring me now. 

‘’I haven’t been cheating on you, Harry!’’ I finally yell back at him. I continue ‘’but I’m sure it was a nice trip to the bathroom with Louis the other day.’’ I spat at him. He took slow steps backwards, staring at me at first. His eyes darted everywhere, ‘’you think I’ve been cheating on you with Louis?’’ He asked me, still sounding angry. 

I looked down on his arm, ‘’why did you do it?’’ I asked calmly, still staring at the fresh few cuts. He noticed I was staring so h covered his arm with his hand. He didn’t answer me. I walked passed him and grabbed some bandage, and started cleaning the wounds. His free hand brushed my hair out of my face. ‘’I thought you stopped doing this years ago.’’ I commented. 

—

We sat in the livingroom on the couch, in silence. I hesitated at first, but grabbed his hand anyway. ‘’Let’s start slow. Tell me what is bothering you.’’ I attempted to start the conversation, I mean it had to start at some point. Harry looked down, avoiding my eyes. ‘’You’ve been distant a lot the last couple of days and then I saw the articles about you and Niall,’’ he mumbled ‘’and then it all made sense with why you had been so quiet and rejecting towards me. You were happier with Niall or something and was planning to break up. -BUT let me tell you this first; you have made me so happy since all of that with Louis and I really never thought I would be that happy again so when this happened it all just rumbled down.’’ He spoke so fast that I couldn’t even say a word so I decided to just let him talk. ‘’I didn’t hook up with him in the bathroom. We’re still best friends. He noticed something was up and wanted to talk.’’ Wow, so I really just am terrible in every way. 

‘’Look, baby, I love you. No, I was not cheating with Niall. I would never want to hurt you… which is why-‘’ I paused, should I really tell him now? ‘’which is why what?’’ He asked, impatiently. ‘’I know you’ve always-‘’ I stopped again. I can’t finish this sentence! Tears began streaming down my face and I couldn’t stop it. Harry pulled me in, holding me until I was ready to talk again. 

‘’I really don’t want to say this and I wish it wasn’t true, but… Harry,’’ I looked him into the eyes, ‘’I’m pregnant.’’ A big smile spread across his face, it quickly faded though. ‘’why aren’t you excited?’’ He asked me with a low, concerned, voice. I shook my head, ‘’because I have never wanted to be pregnant. Kids don’t like me. And why would I put my body through that kind of torture? I know it’ll make me depressed.’’ I told him, scared of what he would say. He appeared to be thinking. ‘’So you don’t want to keep it?’’ He asked, a tear on his cheek. 

—

I cupped his cheek, ‘’One part of me really don’t want it to be true, but the other part is so happy that it’s with you.’’ I waited to see his reaction. ‘’Then what were you doing with Niall?’’. ‘’He went with me to the hospital to be confirmed if it was true.’’ I answered him. 

‘’So you want to keep it?’’ He asked me, he was almost glowing because of all the excitement. ‘’Yes.’’ I smile at him. He hugs me really tight, ‘’then I no longer regret this,’’ he said, I looked at him questionable as he got down on one knee and took out a box from his pocket. ‘’Dear Olivia, will you make me even happier than ever by marrying me?’’ I couldn’t believe he had just said that. ‘’This day is so weird,’’ I said, ‘’you get told you’re getting married AND ON THE SAME DAY you find out you’re going to be a father.’’ I smiled at him, he got up and grabbed me and swung me around. 

Damn this day has been one hell of a rollercoaster. Which reminds me, I need to go throw up. 

—

Authors note: at first I actually wanted this to go different. I wanted her to go to the doctor with Niall and get it confirmed that she was pregnant and then later that day Harry would propose to her and she would tell him that they had to wait with the wedding because she was pregnant and him getting extremely excited. Maybe I’ll write that another time.

Authors note: wrote this a while ago but wanted to post it so here you go :)) please give feedback on all my stories xx

[everythingispinke]

Possibly the best fight ever.

‘’No I can’t stay here and hold her, tomorrow act like I don’t know her’’ Tumblr Girls by G-Eazy was blasting on max through my headphones as I were slowly walking towards my school, well aware that I would be late. Who cared? That day my face was in a lot of pain and I had a huge headache. 

As I were reaching the top of the stairs I couldn’t stop thinking about how I would usually panic if I were late because then all the attention would be directed to me and everybody would notice my every move. That day was different, everybody was going to be staring anyway so I figured being late wouldn’t hurt anyone.

I slowly pushed open the door and looked around the classroom. Yup, all eyes on me - after getting eyecontact with almost everybody in the room I turned to the teacher, slowly nodding and giving a shy smile followed by saying ‘’sorry for interrupting.’’ He likes it when you apologizes. He looked around the class, while I were walking towards my seat, to see if anyone appeared to know something. He then fully gained eye contact with me, just staring for a while. It begun to feel uncomfortable.

He spoke up, breaking the silence, ‘’what happened to your eye?’’ he asked slightly pointing towards my black eye. I held back the urge to look around, but I already knew that everybody had been staring for a while.

‘’I umm.. I got into a fight yesterday.’’ I informed him, as well as everybody else in the room. He nodded, ‘’care to go into details or should we just leave it there?’’ he asked me in an unsure way. Right before I spoke he interrupted me, saying ‘’I hope the other one looks worse.’’ thanks, I rolled my eyes in a discrete way. 

‘’Well, it got a bit out of control.. and yeah, she looks way worse. Her nose is broken and I’m pretty sure I ripped her lip too.’’ I shrug. No big deal.

I didn’t need to turn around, I heard them whisper. It went silent for a while until the teacher decided to continue class.

When we all got to working I turned around to two of my friends sitting behind me. Jake and Atlas. Jake always blurts out stupid stuff. Atlas just sat there, kind of surprised as he said ‘’I didn’t know you that kind of girl.’’, he seemed impressed. ‘’Yeah did you just BOOM BAM POW her and then what? How did it happen?’’ Jake asked as the curious dog he always is.

I lightly shook my head with a small chuckle ‘’One of my friends filmed it, wouldn’t you rather see the video than hearing me explaining?’’ I asked both of the boys since I were a bit annoyed about explaining, it always takes them a while to understand what I’m talking about.

‘’Oh yes that would be cool!’’ Atlas exclaimed. ‘’Haha, okay even though it’s a total chick fight and embarrassing’’ I told them. Atlas nodded eagerly ‘’that doesn’t matter, show me!’’ so typical of him.

I fiddled with my phone, looking for the video. It wasn’t that hard to find, I mean, I might have thousands of things in my gallery, but that was from the day before - not that hard. 

I played the video for everybody wanting to watch it.

It started off with Natalie and I standing extremely close to each other, face to face, yelling complaints and insults at each other. That lasted for a while, slowly growing more violent. Natalie had her arms raised high, pushing me aggressively causing me to stumble backwards. I looked at her with eyes full of anger, walking up to her again, the yelling continued. She grabbed my shirt as I almost ripped her hands off of me and basically threw them away. She seemed taken by surprise. She proceeded to pushed me over and over again until I hit the back of my head against a brick wall. Everything became blurry for a few seconds. When I regained my focus I noticed her annoyingly satisfied smirk. My thoughts were ‘’She going down’’. In my memory it all went black from there, I guess I had a back-out caused by rage.

According to the video I grabbed her by the hair, I guess it was full-on mode, and dragged her into the wall that I had previously hit myself. I didn’t drag her hard though. As she turned around I realized that I had ripped her lip, it was bleeding bad. Probably going to leave a scar. She touched her sore lip, noticing the blood herself too. She looked up at me, out of breath. Without being prepared she had a fist flying towards my right eye. She must be left-handed. 

That’s when it clicked for me. I knee’ed her in the gut, causing her to bend forwards, making it easier for me to hit her face, I punched upwards with my left hand and hit her lip again. I punched with my right hand immediately, at her weakest, to hit her nose. That punch had also sent her to the ground. I straddled her, holding both of her wrist so she couldn’t do anything. We were both out of breath and staring at each other, studying what we had done. 

I leaned down so the crowd couldn’t hear me ‘’Are we good? I mean don’t get me wrong, this was wild, but I am kinda feeling better ya know?’’ I asked Natalie. While still out of breathe she let out a slight chuckle as she nodded. 

I got off of her and proceeded to help her up. We went to the nearest bench, noticing the big crowd we had attracted, we looked at each other and bursted out laughing.

We agreed to go to the emergency room just to make sure the damages would heal nicely.

The video ended after I had helped Natalie standing up. ‘’Sooo...’’ I was anticipating what they would say. They all shared looks. ‘’That was pretty badass’’ they all said in different ways.

The day went on and as always rumors spread fast. That day were nothing but questions and conversations about it being true or not, getting stares, and being praised. Yes, praised. 

Authors note: So ummm... I had to write this down because it kept popping up in my head and I needed to share it, to get peace so that I could continue reading my current fan fiction. Hope this was good xx 

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