one night felt so right... || semi-lit. || harry styles needed

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    [font=georgia][ Liana Briggs ] [ seventeen ] [ upset/weird love feeling ] [ click for outfit ]


    Liana continued to sob quietly, not exactly paying attention. She sniffled, not able to even think straight suddenly. It's like Harry gave off this radiance of love that was pulling her only closer to her. She her lip, trying to hold back the next sob that was ready to come out from her mouth and pulled away after a moment after she finished, taking a deep shaking breath before speaking up, not exactly answering to what he said about loving her, because she so badly wanted to say she loved him too.


    [Color=white]"You really shouldn't," [color=purple] she murmured quietly in a quiet and shaky voice. [Color=white]"You have something better to do and it'd give away what happened to your fans." [color=purple]she suddenly refused to meet his gaze, going back to what he said about loving her. Did she really believe him?


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    [color=olive][ zayn malik ] [ twenty ] [ happy/curious/shy ]



    Zayn met her eyes, waiting for her answer. When she answered, he opened his mouth and let out a silent oh but nothing really came out. He looked back at Harry, seeing how Liana was crying into Harry's shirt, and he was even more curious, well he couldn't help it. So, Morgana, knew Liana. So maybe she'd know what was going on. He looked down at her, ready to ask her. [Color=white]"So you know Liana, huh?" But he didn't finished.


    When she reached for his hand and took it in her own, he looked at her, noticing her uncontrallable giggling an then her hands. He suddenly felt that shy shell trying to reach him, making him blush a bit but he tried forcing it down with strict thought. [Color=white]"Um... is something up?" [color=olive]he asked, able to tell that she must like him. How did he feel about the beautiful girl though?

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    "I don't care what the f****ing fans think", Harry said in a hushed voice.


    He hated to see girls cry, and over him.. it was much worse. He stared at the ground for a moment, before noticing Morgana. She looked panicked and afraid, he watched as she gave Zayn a quick hug and rushing over to another boy. The teenager was definitely taller than her and had a pair of blue eyes, he also had dirty-blonde hair that looked like he hadn't even tried to brush his hair that morning. Morgana told him something, more like yelled something to him that sounded like she really did not like him, like more than she disliked me. He laughed and pushed her aside, causing her to fall down, and sending her purse into the fountain.


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    - Nineteen - - Angry... again - - outfit. -


    Morgana was fed up with it. Being happy and free form upsetting things.. then, being trampled on by something that upset her. First, it was her mum and sister. Next, it was Harry. And right then, it was Nathan. Quinn. Jones. Her ex-boyfriend that had moved to Wyoming hoping that she would fall right back into his arms. But, no. She had refused to after all, the relationship was a total lie, she had just pretended to be his girlfriend as upon his request, to impress a group of friends who all had girlfriends. He actually forgot and started believing he was Morgana's boyfriend. She explained that she couldn't hold up the charade any longer and she split up with him, due to her mum and sister's death. She moved to Wyoming and he followed, he tried to win her back, she told him no. So, he decided if he couldn't be the lover, he would be the fighter. Basically, she became his enemy and acts like the d***** bag jock in those stereo-type high school movies. She played the nerd. But, that wasn't exactly the case, and she decided to change it.


    She walked over to Nathan, giving him a quick turn around and gave him her angelic, green-eyed puppy dog face, "Hey, Nate. Why don't you comeback and fish out my purse from the fountain?", she giggled, innocently. Nathan gave her a confused look, "Why don't you go and get it yourself, b****?", he giggled, mocking her gaze and tone. "Because you'll be the one in the fountain when I get through with you". He laughed and shook his head, "You sure, s***? Oh, is that the boy you're dating now??", he guided her attention to Zayn, before slapping her, leaving a red mark and painful sting. Morgana could feel the tears forming in her eyes and shook her head, "I don't know, at least I love him more than you", she mumbled, quiet enough so that he didn't hear her then, looking at the ground, then to Zayn, then to Liana, and lastly to Harry. She turned back to Nathan who just snickered, "Or is that who you're dating.. you know, I can never tell, s***. Isn't that the manw**** from that gay boyband?". "He isn't a f***ing manw****, you d*ck! And they aren't gay..", she mumbled again, defending Harry for the first time since she had heard about Liana and him. "Whatever, they are gay. Or is that pretty boy from the band your knight in shining armor?! He's from the band too, right??", she felt her heart drop, she wouldn't let him hurt Zayn. No way, not at all. "[color=red]Aren't you gunna come and save the little b****?".