This is the first fanfic I ever wrote so there will be errors. I am not perfect therefore there will be spelling mistakes, run on sentences, grammatical errors ect.
The first few chapters really suck haha. I will agree with you on that but I swear the story gets better as it goes on. I'm going back through and editing chapters to make them less crappy.
Stick around for a sec if you want a peek into my favorite part of the whole fanfic. I feel like if you read this part first you may stick around through the crappy chappies lol. #whotheffcareswhatyouthinkelizabeth #notmeimonlyherebecauseofharrystylesfeels #oh
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"Ella." I tried to speak but I choked on my words
"H-harry?" Ella climbed down the little escape ladder and planted herself in front of me.
"Where have you been Harry. It's been 35, no it's midnight, 36 days since you have spoken to me. Tell me Harold, what am I supposed to make of that?" Her tone was harsh yet it was lovely just to hear her voice.
"I wrote you every day for the past 4 weeks Ella Jane. Every day. Management took my phone and refused to let me contact you. For what reason I am unaware. But I need you to know that I love you more than I have ever loved anyone. I swear on everything that I did not cheat on you nor did I stop loving you." I felt a hot tear stream down my cheek as I stumbled over my words
Instead of her yelling at me, or slapping me, she hugged me. Never before had a hug felt so good. I didn't know that anything other than a kiss or sex could feel this intimate. A hug of all things is making me feel absolutely amazing.
"Harold Edward Styles." Ella said into my sweater "never leave me again, ever."
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FanfictionElla Jane Carter was just the same as any other teen girl. She loved her band obsessing and her best friend Lana Newell. They did everything together including stalk the hot guys that transfer in. With the ups and downs of life will the girls be abl...
