WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS ALCOHOLAND / OR DRUGS, SCURRILE LANGUAGES AND STRONG SCENE.
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This is notin any way associatedwith the real Harry Styles, if not for thephysical character [aesthetic].
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CHAPTER 1
"She had a faaaaaceee, straightout to the magazine, God only knows but you'll never leave heeer"
The voice of "The 1975"filled the room with Harry, and both, upside down, lying on his bed,we commented what had happened this morning.
"The teacher is angry too,"he said, bursting into laughter.
"But why did you see the face of Mark?"
"Oh, yes, please, I do not think we do," he replied leaning laughter.
"You're an idiot Harry! How could you cry in front of all those people that phrase? I wanted to bury,"I said giving him a light punch on the shoulder, smiling slightly.
"Mark looked at you the ass and I simply said that beautiful ass, he was eagerly looking, I intended every day."
He blushed.
"You're just blushed. Sorry to disappoint you, but the teacher this morning we passed. "He said, comparing my complexion to that of Mrs. Dyer.
We laughed together, looking at the wall in front of us insignificant.
I turned to him and
"Anyway, next time let me watch Mark's ass."
He turned himself, raising both eyebrows.
"And for what dark reason?"
"He is a nice guy"
"Oh, if we put it like that, I am of more»
"You are my best friend."
"There is only a small detail,"he said chuckling.
"What?"
He jumped up, straddling me.
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FanfictionWARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS ALCOHOL AND / OR DRUGS, SCURRILE LANGUAGES AND STRONG SCENE. IF YOU ARE AGAINST ALL THESE THINGS DON'T START TO READ. ADDRESSED TO A PUBLIC ADULTS ONLY, THEY ARE EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT. Everyone is free to read at your...