That stupid, stupid kiss. Why did I have to say anything at all? Why couldn't I have waited a few more minutes? Why did he have to turn his head? Yeah, my name's Harry Styles and I just kissed my best mate on stage in front of thousands of screaming girls with thousands of high speed cameras. And I liked it. DISCLAIME...
Harry Styles can see ghosts. He’s been able to see them ever since he was 6 years old and nearly died after a car accident. Ghosts come to him to ask for help so that they can rest in peace knowing that the unfinished work they were still on Earth for had been finished. But one day, a ghost by the name of Louis Tomlin...
Waren wir all die Jahre nicht so etwas wie Brüder gewesen? Beste Freunde, die über alles reden konnten? Was war da bloß mit mir passiert? - Diese Gefühle, dieses Chaos in mir. Wie konnte das geschehen? Ich wollte nie, dass sich etwas ändert.. doch es war so und ich konnte nichts dagegen tun. Ich hatte mich verliebt...