I'm Harry Styles. Eighteen years old. 1/5 of One Direction. Part of Against All Odds.
whats the roleplay ?
I haven’t set it up yet. But it’s like, aspiring young Hollywood, as of right now. The characters are in the limelight but are also having to deal with their personal issues. Each couple has a storyline, I just have to write them up. Haha. The songs on the graphics are based on the plotlines.
Liliana was particularly thrilled to meet up with Harry. Things were unexpectedly going swimmingly, she couldn’t complain. In all honesty, she was more than happy to even be speaking to him. And she wasn’t the only one. Chloe’s spirits seemed to lift every time she was around Harry, which was something every mother loved to see - their baby happy. After three failed attempts, the blonde hoisted herself out from above her weighty duvet, placing her cellphone upon her bedside table. Chloe was fast asleep, her tiny head cradled in her furry, animal print hood that she refused to remove.
A grin spread across Liliana’s features in delight, taking in her baby’s chubby, angelic-like features before tearing away from the gaze and making her way towards the closet. Pulling the closet open, eyeing every choice of clothing, it was long until she had thrown on a pair of skinny jeans and a simple bandeau top, toppled over a thinly-strapped, loose, yellow tank that hung at the waist of her jeans. She stole a quick glance in her full-length mirror before brushing off her nerves, walking towards the eight month old and scooping her in her arms. Planting a loving kiss on Chloe’s head, she headed out her room, swiftly grabbing her car keys and making her way out the house.
The drive to Harry’s was a quick one, since they lived not too far from each other. Getting out the car and tagging Chloe along with her, she cradled the baby delicately in her arms, knocking on the door with her free hand.
Harry was glad to finally have the opportunity to make things right with Liliana. Sure, when had first found out she was pregnant he had made the mistake of saying he wanted nothing to do with her or the baby. But he had sixteen at the time and it was a lot to take in at such a young age. He knew what he had said was wrong, and sure, he had missed a lot. But he was determined to make up for it now. He missed Liliana and he simply adored Chloe.
The curly haired brunette was currently lounging on the couch, having ordered a pizza about ten minutes ago. He probably should have changed before Liliana and Chloe arrived but he just didn’t have the energy. It had been a tiring day at the studio, full of drama between Juliet and Belle. So there he was, still clad in his jeans, white v-neck, and gray beanie, intently focused on the television which was currently set on Jersey Shore.
Distantly, he heard a knock on the door and it took him a moment to register that he was the only one home. Harry rose and padded to the front door, prepared to see the pizza man. At the sight of Liliana and Chloe, he smiled brightly. “Hey, c’mon in.” He greeted the blonde, gesturing for her to come inside. “Thanks for coming.” He added.
Harry! Hiya mate, how’re you?
I’m great, Boo Bear! How about you?
If anyone asks, I tell them we just grew apart.
