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♡ And all I want is one night with you ♡
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Amandla Stenberg and boyfriend Tucker Tripp
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received these lil lovelies from a very sunflowery human 🌻💕 12.2.17
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Part four
Somewhere in the small town of Pickering, Shawn tapped his fingers against his driver’s wheel. He was already in a rush to make it to his meeting with Andrew that started 15 minutes ago.
Shawn was always a fly by the seat of his pants kind of guy so this behavior didn’t surprise Andrew one bit. In fact Andrew had told Shawn to come an hour before he actually had to be there without him knowing.
‘I wish I could manage my time better’ Shawn thought to himself. The street light changed forcing Shawn to wait another couple minutes before embarking on his journey to the city.
An hour later, Shawn arrived at Andrew’s Toronto office. The receptionist checked him in directing him towards the workspace his manager occupied.
“Hey.” Shawn breathed upon seeing Andrew. He ushered himself to a seat propping his feet up on the small coffee table placed in front of the couch.
Andrew raised his finger in the ‘give me a second’ motion returning to his phone call. Shawn pulled out his phone scrolling through unread text messages, replying to a few, ignoring others.
When Andrew finally did start talking to the Pop Star, Shawn wished he hadn’t.
“The record label wants to drop you.” Andrew explained. This feeling of anger and resentment fueled up in Shawn. It had to be some sick joke.
“What do you mean?” He seethed standing up from the couch. “T-they can’t just drop me like that!”
“Yes they can Shawn, your album sales aren’t covering the expenses anymore.” Andrew frowned. Shawn glared at him with righteous indignation. He knew it wasn’t Andrew’s fault but he needed someone to be angry at.
“What’s our plan?” Shawn asked calmly now, not wanting to take his anger out on Andrew.
“We’ll figure it out once we meet with the label.” Andrew patted Shawn on the back. The two went down the street to a little cafe for lunch.
“Hey, I’m Y/N and I’ll be your waitress today how can I help you?” A beautiful girl greeted them. Shawn felt a familiarity with her but couldn’t quite put his finger on where he knew her from.
Maybe he knew her in a past life.
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Hello friends! Since Harry has been looking ridiculously cute lately, I have decided to hold another giveaway. There will be (3) three winners. I have a few different mugs and pins so the first winner will have first choice and so on. When I randomly select the winners, I will ask you which mug and pin you prefer.
Prize #1:
A copy of Another Man magazine featuring Harry Styles. PLEASE this prize is ONLY for people who DO NOT have a copy of the magazine. Even if you have other covers and want this one, PLEASE DO NOT enter for this prize. I REALLY want this to go to someone who does not have a copy already. Don’t be a jerk and lie, because I will check. Thank you.
A mug featuring photos of Harry.
A Harry aesthetic pin.
Prize #2:
Treat People With Kindness journal.
A mug featuring photos of Harry.
A Harry aesthetic pin.
Prize #3:
Mahogany Teakwood three wick candle from Bed Bath & Beyond, 14.5oz
A mug featuring photos of Harry.
A Harry aesthetic pin.
How to win / Rules
Reblog this post! Likes don’t count (don’t spam that’s no fun).
Follow me :D
Tell me which prize you’re entering for in the tags. If you enter for prize #2 or #3 you have a chance to win either.
DON’T LIE ABOUT NOT HAVING THE MAGAZINE :)
Must be comfortable giving me your name and address. If you are under 18, please have permission.
I will ship internationally and will try my best to have all costs covered. Custom charges may apply.
Contest ends on Harry’s birthday, February 1st! Winners will be chosen shortly after.
I know this is a lot of words so please message me if you have any questions! Edits found on the mugs can be found here, the pins featured can be found here, journal details can be found here.
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Part three
Being the gentleman that he was raised to be, Shawn opened the door for Y/N as they arrived at his apartment building.
It was beginning to get cool out seeing as it was nearing September in Toronto. The couple made it upstairs quietly, not saying a word to each other.
Once inside the apartment over looking Toronto, Shawn was the one to break the silence. “I never gave you your gift.” He whispered. Y/N glanced over at him feeling her heart break. She couldn’t keep her secret from him much longer. This was it for them or else Shawn would lose the only thing he loved.
“Shawn wait-“ She called out to him. He stopped digging through his leather jacket to look at her intently. With eyebrows raised in question he stepped closer.
“What’s wrong?” The black haired boy asked.
“You can’t pick me.” Y/N announced aloud. Shawn did not understand what this meant. There was never a decision for him to make.
“This is your life on pause, music is your entire life. If it’s on pause you have me but once you play it back, I can’t be here anymore.” Y/N managed to explain through her tears.
“I-I don’t..”
“Don’t choose me please. I can’t live knowing you aren’t doing what you love.”
The room burned with silence, Shawn didn’t know what to choose. He loved music with his whole being but he has come to love the girl standing in front of him crying. He stepped forward once more pulling her into a hug.
They both knew that this was it, this was their last encounter.
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Pause ; Imagine Series
Part two
“Are you sure you’ll be here in time?” Y/N asked me over the phone. I could hear the doubt in her voice, she knew I’m always late. You learn these type of things after being with someone for so long.
Spending the last six months focusing on her and only her have been the best. I thought that being dropped from the label would have a bigger impact on me but I’m still making music. My fans who promised to always be here still are.
“Y/N, my love I’ll be there. Just relax okay.” I assured her. It was her college graduation today. Although I had been traveling, I made sure I was back for this. She bid her goodbyes then quickly hung up mentioning that she had to finish getting ready.
The small jewelry shop where I purchased her graduation present had just open so I picked up her gift. The charm bracelet I ordered online looked even better in person. I’m so excited to see the look on her face when she opens it.
People were piling into the large auditorium where the ceremony was about to take place. Something seemed off to me but I couldn’t quite put my finger on what it was.
The graduation ceremony went on beautifully, jerking a few tears even out of me. It was a nice feeling to see my girlfriend up on that stage.
Once everyone cleared out , I found Y/N amongst the crowd of cheerful graduates. She was taking pictures with one of her friends, her smile widened when she noticed me.
I would give anything to see that smile all the time. Her eyes twinkled and her mouth reached her eyes. “You came.” She beamed.
“Did you really think I’d miss this? I would walk across an ocean for you.”
Her smile noticeably dropped which I found weird but I shrugged it off. I intertwined her hand with mine pulling her towards the car.
“I have a surprise for you.” I mentioned to her opening her door. She tugged her long dress into the car making sure it didn’t get caught in the door.
“Me too.”
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Pause ; Series Imagine
Part one
Somewhere in the small town of Pickering, Shawn tapped his fingers against his driver’s wheel. He was already in a rush to make it to his meeting with Andrew that started 15 minutes ago.
Shawn was always a fly by the seat of his pants kind of guy so this behavior didn’t surprise Andrew one bit. In fact Andrew had told Shawn to come an hour before he actually had to be there without him knowing.
‘I wish I could put my life on pause sometimes’ Shawn thought to himself. Not realizing that the street light had changed Shawn continued down the road.
Forty five minutes later, Shawn arrived at Andrew’s Toronto office. The receptionist checked him in directing him towards the workspace his manager occupied.
“Hey.” Shawn breathed upon seeing Andrew. He ushered himself to a seat propping his feet up on the small coffee table placed in front of the couch.
Andrew raised his finger in the ‘give me a second’ motion returning to his phone call. Shawn pulled out his phone scrolling through unread text messages, replying to a few, ignoring others.
When Andrew finally did start talking to the Pop Star, Shawn wished he hadn’t.
“The record label wants to drop you.” Andrew explained. This feeling of anger and resentment fueled up in Shawn. It had to be some sick joke.
“What do you mean?” He seethed standing up from the couch. “T-they can’t just drop me like that!”
“Yes they can Shawn, your album sales aren’t covering the expenses anymore.” Andrew frowned. Shawn glared at him with righteous indignation. He took a step foward, flipped over the coffee table, then walked out.
Shawn could already feel his blood boiling in his skin. The fact that the record label could drop him that easily angered him to the core. He wasn’t going to let that slide. Once he was cooled down he vowed to come back and brainstorm a way to stay on the label with Andrew.
The drive to Shawn’s place was barely fifteen minutes but this time it was different. A lot different.
Just as Shawn was pulling into his parking garage, a girl about his age walked into the road about to cross the street. The tip of the car just barley hit her as he halted.
“Fucking asshole! Don’t you watch where you’re going?!” The girl yelled at him. No woman had ever spoken to Shawn that way. The way the words spilled out of her beautiful lips captivated him on the spot.
“You’re gorgeous.” Shawn murmured out loud enough for her to hear. Her caramel skin glistened in the sunlight as she looked back at him. She seemed to have become angrier by his comment. “Maybe if you looked at the fucking road how you’re looking at me this could’ve been avoided, Jackass.” She smirked.
Shawn loved her smirk. He wanted so badly to just place his lips over hers and kiss her smirk away.
“I’m Shawn.” He introduced himself although no one had asked.
“I’m uninterested.” The girl stated beginning to walk away. Shawn opened his car door practically slamming the door in her face.
“Why don’t you just finish killing me?” She said sarcastically under her breath. “I’m sorry. You make me nervous.” Shawn admitted.
After promising the gorgeous girl that he would make it up to her and exchanging numbers she disappeared into the busy Toronto streets.
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Should we do this again?
Playing this game of pretend
With the two of us acting out a scene
Where my heart is broken
And I die in lovesick agony,
But you survive to see the sun rise without me.
Are you the valiant knight I dream of?
Or some cruel demon, tugging at my heart
So as to ruin my sense of hope?
You were going to be different,
But you’re like all of the others.
Your love songs told of melodies no one could bear to lose,
But now it’s nails dragging across iron.
I can’t stand it anymore.
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