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"Why the word Songbird?" "Um, let's see," I nervously chuckle as I think through my answer, "Someone I love deeply used to call me that. They told me that 'I am like a songbird. A beautiful creature who makes the most beautiful music,'" I sigh, as his words echoed in my head, "This person brought out the best in me... before they left me," I shrugged as I slipped one last piece of information, "They inspired this entire album. It's all about him." ***** What if literally running into someone meant love at first sight? Fallon Anderson, a daring and bold woman; a musician who's always looking for an adventure. To her luck, Fallon has constantly been running into Harry Styles. Harry Styles, equally as bold and daring as Fallon, who just so happens to take quite a liking to her. Join them on their crazy adventure as they experience love, friendship, and most importantly... betrayal. Ex-lovers, a tour, steamy hotels & songs written from the worst heartbreaks. It just keeps getting better from here. Songbird - a bird that utters a succession of musical tones, a female singer. ***** WARNING: contains mature content (explicit sexual content, strong language, and/or other mature themes) REUPLOAD; 16/04/2021 ***** Highest Rankings: #1 hsfanfic - 30/04/2021 #1 harrystylesfanfic - 30/04/2021 #1 harrystylesfanfiction - 30/04/2021

Elizabeth It's been a while, I know. I probably scared you and I thoroughly apologise for putting you through this. I made a new album and I would like for you to take a listen to it. It's called Fine Line and it has some very personal songs. I put a USB in, just in case you got rid of your record player, which I highly doubt, but still. The songs are very personal so if you have any questions or concerns, you can contact me, I'll write my number underneath. I hope you like it. And I'm sorry. H Do people ever fully heal from a breakup? Do people ever fully forget? Awards: 2nd Place The Creator's Choice Awards Rankings: #1 in harryedwardstyles

Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

"I find you to be miraculous. You're worth more than gold, songbird baby," I tell him, watching his green eyes light up. "You are my golden girl, honeybee. The love of my life," Harry drawls slowly, adoration clearly plastered on his face, "I adore you, and I always will." ••• mature: language, mentions of drug use, sexual content

"You're always trying to chase these stupid dreams, why can't you just wake up? Start living in the real world." "I'm trying to live in the real world, but if I'm not chasing something I'm just existing, and what's the point in that?" - Melanie Tournesol was a girl with big hopes and dreams, she was a dreamer. Harry Styles was a boy with big hopes and dreams, however his dreams had become reality.

"I've never loved anyone as much as I love her. I love her so much it hurts, but I love the pain... but I don't think she feels the same way and that kills me." *mentions suicide, self-harm, depression, abuse*

Three weeks in Europe. Two heartbroken strangers. One whirlwind romance.

Everything about her was sweet; her scent, her personality, but most of all; her love. [h.s fanfiction] ©caselovesoned 2015 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Rankings: #1 in fine #1 in direction #3 in styles

"You deserved so much more, Noelle"he softly said making her look up from the croissant. "Thank you,"she smiled before she finished her croissant and look back up at Harry again who is still looking at her. "And you deserve the whole world Harry Styles" - "My Noelle" Noelle just looked at him for a moment processing his words in her sleepy mind before smiling softly. "My Harry"she said making Harry tighten his grip on her waist. "Always"Harry stared deep in her grey eyes before pressing his lips to hers for a good morning kiss.