My eyes flutter open. I woke up feeling very sick. I then noticed that my arms are being suspended by chains. I immediately gain consciousness after being unresponsive for many hours, I can only assume. Or at least that's what they told me. Footsteps. Clacking. Where is he? He should be here by now. He should know I'm here. Unless... he just doesn't care?
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make america great again (harry styles x reader)
Fanfiction*****this is SATIRE***** you are president styles' personal assistant. you hear about the innermost workings of the country you have lived in all your life. until something goes bad, and you wake up disoriented and confused. where is harry? is every...
