Harry Styles is your sworn enemy. You've decided to take a holiday in the Scottish Highlands, and so has he. And there's only one bed...
Almost a year after the collapse of a nation, Freya's long journey home in apocalyptic surroundings somehow grows more stressful thanks to the arrival of one certain, angry boy named Harry. Decidedly safer to travel together, the two begin south from middle England, Freya hoping to find her way home again, and Harry h...
"I loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons." - Christopher Poindexter
"Take it! Just take it!" I demanded in annoyance, springing my whole body out as I tackled Harry from behind. "For the tenth time I don't want your stupid virginity!"
"Sierra, you go with Harry Styles." I raised up my head at the words, giving my teacher an incredulous glance. "Do I really have to?" Was the only thing I managed to say. The teacher gave me an annoyed look. "Did you not understand? You go with Harry Styles." I turned my head to look at him. At the mention of his name...
She claimed that she could see his true colors. But the only color he ever knew were the red of his assignments. -Cover made by @Tonii
Sequel to The Styles Effect (Must read The Styles Effect first if you haven't before reading this one)
I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.
