You Are My Drug (Larry Stylinson SS)

Prologue

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Prologue:

The once-full needle lay beside the curly-haired male, a sure sign of what he had just done. As he leaned against the dirty, old building, the adrenaline rushing through his veins, he felt that the high he was experiencing made the trip all the more worthwhile.

Having to walk over eight miles for this was not an easy task, but his current feelings made him sure that it was worth it. He didn't care what extremes he had to go to, he just needed to forget, to leave the world behind. It was the only way he'd survive in his crazy, messed-up life.

This broken boy just happened to be Harry Styles.

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