Being with him felt like flying. That's what I always told people. There was no easy way to explain how I felt around him. In fact, it was quite impossible. Drunk. High. Insane. Beautiful. Breathtaking.
It was the most wonderful time of my life.
I wouldn't take a second of it back, not one. Every moment spent with Harry was worth it. The screaming fans. The paparazzi. The rumors. The invasion of privacy. The secrets. The fighting. The kissing. The loving. All of it was cosmic. He was under my skin, stuck in every pore.
But just like all good things, it came to an end. One moment we were together and then we weren't. The Earth titled off of its axis, I lost my way, I stumbled through the dark without him. Those days were painful, filled with tears and shutting myself off from the world.
Things turned back around, but it wasn't easy. We knew it never would be. But I knew he was fighting for, and he felt the same for me.
This is the story of Harry and I. A story of all good things that fall apart only to come back together again.
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Beyond the Lights (h.s)
FanfictionWhen Samantha James becomes One Direction's personal assistant, she gets more than she bargains for. Falling for Harry Styles is one of them. But things aren't always easy or beautiful, because Sam has secrets--dark ones, and she'll do anything to h...
