Beautiful Tragedy. (h.s fanfic)

Introduction ~

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I don't entirely know where to start my story but, I suppose I should begin with who I am.

My name is Charlotte, but I prefer Char. Charlotte reminds me to much of an business lady. Someone who works far to many hours a day, and is never off the phone. A lot like my mother, actually. I grew up in California, but recently moved to London, to live with my father. I needed a massive change, a get away, and moving half way around the world seemed like the best thing to do, at the time. But, if I knew he existed in London, I would have never accepted my fathers offer to move to London to live with him.

Have you ever meet someone? Someone so different, that you can't explain it. Not just their personality but their looks, the fact is that I'm a lesbian and fell for a boy. And not just any boy, Harry Styles.

The fact that I never thought I'd fall for a boy again, was crazy. But, the type of boy I fall for, besides the fact that he was a boy. He was heartless.

A bully.

A player.

One that liked playing with girls hearts, ripping them out, watching them fall out of reach.

One of those boys that slutty teenage girls obsess over.

One that could have any girl with a drop of a hat. A dumb blonde that was blinded but his witty ways, he's ability to make anyone believe his blank promises, and idiotic lies.

One that smoked weed, every chance he got.

A heartbreaker.

I was pretty much, a nobody when I moved to London. God, do I wish I still was that nobody.

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Authors note ~
Hey guys! So I've decided to start right a fan-fiction, obviously haha. I do hope you all enjoy it, and continue to read it.
I'll be hopefully posting 2-3 times a week.
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Thanks!

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- Cait.