Green eyes.
Brown, slightly curly hair.
Pink, plump lips.
That's what everyone sees, they see the handsome boy with the beautiful tilted grin on his chiseled face.They see a happy boy who is a quarterback on the football team, with an A/B honor roll.Yet he is still the life of the party.
Cockiness.
Discouraged.
Somber.
Lonely.
This is what I see, only me.I see what people don't see.Yes, he has that tilted grin, but when they turn around the cheery boy fades away and shows what he really is.Yes, he is that happy boy who is the quarterback of the football team, but when everyone leaves the field it's just him and his thoughts.
I see.
I hear.
I take a drug.The drug that makes me tremble and my hands shake.The drug that causes my stomach to clench and my head to ache.
It's name is Harry Styles.
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