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jordan madden and harry styles first met in nineteen-ninety-five, at the graceful ages of one, through there mothers, anne and juliet, who met through work and just like they're two children, were inseparable.
jordan was there through everyt...
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𝟷𝟷𝚝𝚑 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚎, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸.
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"I'm just so scared."Harry expressed his thoughts as he sat next to me on sofa in his dressing room, our knees were touching, as he rested his elbows on his thighs and looked straight.
I tilted my head to the side as I gazed at him. "What're you scared about, H?"
He sighed and dropped his head down, looking at the carpeted floor. "— I'm scared I'm going to let everyone down, doing an arena is a huge thing, and knowing that you and Son are going to be there for every show just adds even more nerves."
"I understand," I nodded my head. "But we've been at your shows before, and it may not have been an arena but it it was still a show, and you didn't care this much, so what's changed?"
Since Sonny had come into our lives, Harry had changed from what he was usually like when it was just me in the crowd, cheering him on with his friends and the thousands of fans clapping his name, he had changed and set his mindset that he had one extra person to make proud now.
"I just don't want to disappoint Sonny, that's all," He told me, brushing his leg a little bit closer to mine, the material of his blue trousers rubbing against the bare skin of my freshly shaven legs.
"I think the only one whose going to be disappointed is you, he's probably going to be asleep whilst your out there prancing around." I tried to make him smile and it seemed to work, seeing as a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips.
