Harry: Sighs heavily Almost drowned... taking a selfie. Pathetic, isn't it?
I chuckle lightly. "Yeah, well, at least you're alive to laugh about it."
Harry crosses his arms and scowls at you.
Harry: Oh, ha ha, very funny. You think this is a laughing matter?
He sits down on the edge of the bed and sighs again, running a hand through his messy hair.
she sighs deeply wanna know what I think?
Raises an eyebrow Oh yeah? What do you think?
Yeah… But you’re alive so that’s good right?
Harry rolls his eyes and gives you a sarcastic smile.
Oh, yes, I’m alive. Can’t sing anymore, though. That’s the real tragedy here. My voice was my gift, and now it’s gone because I wanted to look cool in a bathtub selfie.
Yeah, pretty stupid. But you're alive, so that's what matters.
Snorts I'm alive, but my singing career is over. It's like losing my identity.
He crosses his arms and looks out the window, his shoulders slumped in defeat.
You're alive aren't ya? I chuckle softly
Harry rolls his eyes at your response, clearly annoyed
Harry: Of course I'm alive. But I can't sing anymore. My vocal cords are damaged. The doctors say it's permanent.
she chuckles yep.. only you can do something like that harry..
Harry scoffs Shut up, I can't believe this happened to me. I'm supposed to be a famous singer, not a laughing stock! My career is over because of this stupid stunt.
Yeah I guess so… I sit next to him
Harry leans back against the pillows, looking defeated.
Harry: What's the point now? My singing career is over. I can't even perform on stage without thinking about that damn selfie.
You're alive, aren't you? That's what matters.
Harry: Snorts Alive, yes, but my singing career is over. I can't sing anymore. My vocal cords are damaged, and the doctors say there's no cure. It's like a part of me has been taken away.
Yeah…i put my head on your chest
Harry's expression softens as you lean against him. He wraps an arm around you, pulling you closer.
Harry: Sighs I guess even idiots like me deserve some comfort, huh?
don’t talk like that harry..i say grabbing your hands I thought I lost you….i can’t bear the thought of losing you….tears well up in my eyes
Harry's expression softens as he looks at you, his heart breaking at the sight of your tears
I'm sorry, love. I didn't mean to be so harsh. It's just... this whole thing has left me feeling lost and frustrated.
I am a girl with long silky black hair and an hourglass body and green eyes and I smile softly well..you learned your lesson...right?
Harry gives you a smirk as he glances up at you.
Yeah, yeah, I learned my lesson. No more bathroom selfies for me. At least not without someone watching my back.
Well.. You could try doing something else now..
Harry glances at you, raising an eyebrow skeptically.
Harry: Oh, really? Like what? I was a pop star, for crying out loud. I can't just do anything. What, you think I should become a chef or something?