When I'm ready to fall, You're the one always holding me up. - With love, Harry
Prologue | Set-Up
What am I gonna wear, what am I gonna wear!?
Robyn looked around and whipped things in her closet back and forth, trying to decide what to put on. She saw a turtleneck in black and thought to herself that it may have been too conservative but still sexy, then realized it had a rip in it and groaned. She saw a grey knit dress and examined it.
She slipped it over her head carefully but in a rush. Jay kept her at studio later than she expected and she hated to look like a crazy woman, but her after studio make up was going to have to do, so to go from studio, to her best friend’s house then back home was such a hassle, but she really wanted to go out with this guy. He was nice and great to look at, so what did she have to lose? She brushed her hair into a low ponytail and put on silver hoop earrings.
Robyn slipped on a pair of heeled cream Celines and checked her phone to see that the car was coming in 10 minutes. She snatched her jacket from a chair and jogged over to her door, grabbing her purse.
She got out of the car and stepped to the sidewalk, taking in the air and spotting a few paparazzi.
God, I hope they don't go overboard night with the snooping.
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With Love, Harry » Rihanna
Fanfiction[BOOK 1] Life in the public eye is very tricky, especially when you are a prince and a well-known singer. This story captures the relationship of Harry and Rihanna and all the up and downs of their lives in front of the world. When I'm ready to fall...