Ever since the day i met him, things have changed. He's done something to me, but I'm not sure what it is. When things got bad, I used to have complete control. I could be torn inside but still manage to look hard as a rock. But now, I become weak. I lose my control and wait for him to tell me its okay. I used to fight like anything and everything belonged to me. Now all he has to do is grab my hand and give it a small squeeze and I'll back off. I've lived my life in almost a secrecy. Everyone knew what I did, but nobody knew who I was. The most they knew was my name. My infamous name. If I thought I procrasinated before too much before, I was wrong. Now all I can think about is him. He's my life, he holds my heart in those precious hands. He's the reason I still get up when I fall. I'm falling in love with him. I need him. These are moments when I wonder, who am I now? I didn't need anyone before. I was King of the Rebels. But now, he came into my life and twisted around so much. He brings back forbidden memories, he makes me feel things i never thought I would. He takes me to another world. And the scariest part is...I love it all.
~Harry
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FanfictionHarry Styles is the baddest person you know so much about, but still are a stranger to. Everyone knows what he does. He's king of the rebels. He has everything he wants. He's infamous. He doesn't need anyone...right? Louis Tomlinson is just a regul...
