Messages [Harry]

[18]

A/N: Just to clarify, Amanda and Harry are still in high school, and they're like 15-16 I think? I want this to be set before all of TXF happenings. I just like Harry's long hair so picture 16 year old Harry with his 21 year old hair. Mm :3

Harry:
Are you awake?

Amanda:
Well, I am NOW! I thought I said not to message me after nine?

Harry:
I'm alone :(

Amanda:
Harry, it is 2:45 AM! You should be asleep!

Harry:
I'm sad...

Amanda:
Urgh, you're doing this on purpose so I'll talk to you.

Harry:
Only because I'm sad :(

Amanda:
Why are you sad?

Harry:
I feel down about life after school. That day you were talking to me about how you want to write and aspire to do more got me thinking about MY life and what I want to do. I CAN'T SPEND ALL OF MY LIFE WORKING IN A FUCKING BAKERY! I want to do more with my life but I'm not sure WHAT I want to do with it. I like singing but that'll never turn out to be something I become known for. That's more of a dream. Then there's writing and such. I just don't know, really...

Amanda:
Oh, Harry, it's OK. Like you said to me, do what you love! If you love singing, go ahead with that! I've heard you and your little boy band performing at school shows, and you're pretty great! You've got a cracking voice, flaunt it :)

Harry:
You're not being sarcastic, are you?

Amanda:
No! I really mean it, you guys are incredible. I'd be sitting front row if you got somewhere with your singing :)

Harry:
Really?

Amanda:
Yes, always. I think it'll be pretty interesting to see you shake your waist-length hair then! XD

Harry: 
I'm not growing it out THAT long! OMG Amanda XD

Amanda:
H-ha, I can picture you head-banging on stage with this massive Rapunzel-length weave XD

Harry:
OMG, that would be quite something to see, wouldn't it? Lol

Amanda:
Sure would! Holy shit, imagine!

Harry:
So, I should go ahead with my singing? I like it a lot :)

Amanda:
Yes! Hell, go and audition for something like The X Factor or Britain's Got Talent and you may get lucky!

Harry:
Hm, not a bad idea. I may just do that :P

Amanda:
I'd cheer you on, Styles.

Harry:
Thank you, I'd appreciate that so much :) 
Thank you.

Amanda:
Not at all, now get to sleep or you'll be knackered in the morning.

Harry:
I'm already knackered ha-ha. I may just skip school tomorrow, I feel a little sick.

Amanda:
I hope you feel better soon and consider the singing thing :)

Harry:
I will, thank you, I love you.
...
*Your advice
:)

Amanda:
Night, Harry :)