“Harriet Emily Styles. 22. Holmes Chapel, Chesire. Who're you?” I asked with a smirk and an eyebrow up to the boy standing infront of me.
“Louis William Tomlinson. 25. Doncaster. That's me, Harrie,” he said sarcastically as he made quote signs in the air.
You just walk in here, looking for food to eat;
But I might as well make you my aesthetic.
A/N: heyo guys :) I hope y'all will love this book so much *Hotline Bling plays in Spotify* I KNOW WHEN THE HOTLINE BLING, THAT CAN ONLY MEAN ONE THING *clears throat* so okay it depends how this story will go..so if I manage to finish it, I'll make a sequel if it can happen :) so yeah enjoy the next chappies coming ;D ilyasfm bruhs
Lots of Love, A ♥
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Fanfiction// girl Harry AU // {Note that the rest aren't females but just Harry okay} "Harriet Emily Styles. 22. Holmes Chapel, Chesire. Who're you?" I asked with a smirk and an eyebrow up to the boy standing infront of me. "Louis William Tomlinson. 25. Donca...
