❀in which an art student fell in love with a mental psycho. ❀ with njh& krj.

Quand on parle de son idole, les gens pensent directement à la musique. Et ça aurait été logique, sachant que je suis un passionné de musique, mais non, mon idole est un Youtubeur. Harry Styles est une star de YouTube. LE Youtubeur le plus connu, avec près de six millions de followers sur Twitter. Je me suis parfois moqué de ces filles qui ne voient que leur idole. Ces filles qui pleurent en se disant qu'elles ne verront jamais leur idole. Ces filles qui sourient dès qu'elles entendent le nom de leur idole. Mais, je suis comme elles. La seule chose qui nous différencie, c'est que moi je ne veux pas le rencontrer, jamais. Il se moquerait de moi comme tous les autres... _ Mais que se passe-t-il lorsque vous apprenez que jour et nuit votre idole vous observe via un réseau social ? Que se passe-t-il lorsque votre idole à décidé de vous aider ? La célébrité ne fait pas tout, et ça Harry va vite le comprendre. _ Les rôles s'inversent, c'est à présent l'idole qui soutient son fan.

*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!