In the small town of Louth in England is pretty quiet most, no all of the time and nothing really important seems to happen here ever.
Well except for the time when Miss Abigail got to see the queen but other than that nothing really.
Here everyone is friends with everyone considering only about a handful of about 120 people live here.
Except for one boy, who doesn't really associate with anyone ever.
And his name you ask?
Well this mysteriously dangerous boy goes by the name of Harry Styles.
He seemed like a nice lad never rude to anyone.
Or so I thought.
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Stockholm Syndrome
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