Harry's POV ~
My ringtone pierced through the silence of my bedroom. A groan escaped my lips as I blindly reached for my cell, hastily answering the call. "What do you want?" I groaned, not bothering to look at the caller ID.
"Good morning, Harry," my manager, Lou Anne, greeted unhappily.
"What time is it?" I mumbled into my pillow.
"Eight. I just went out to get my usual coffee and biscuit, when I saw the cover of the latest Cosmo magazine."
"And this is urgent, because?"
"Have you seen this month's issue?" she inquired.
"No. I haven't," I answered blandly.
"Well, the front cover reads, in big bold lettering, Lead Singer of White Eskimo is Gay. Care to explain?"
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front row seats // l.s.
Fanfiction"if it weren't for that concert, i never would have met you, lou."
