"Why do you keep popping up everywhere I go?" I snap at him, "are you following me or something?" "You know what sucks" he turns to me, ignoring my question. "Today's society?" I say in all seriousness but he laughs. "Yes, but also, it sucks that you can only ever see yourself twice. Seeing your reflection in the mirror and in pictures... You don't get to see how your eyes light up when you talk about something you love, especially when you talk about your books. You don't get to see how beautiful you look like when you really smile. I find it odd that, you've never actually seen yourself, or anyone has seen themselves for that matter, but that's why you have me right?" he places a cigarette between his teeth and smiles. "And why exactly do I 'have' you?" "To promise you that I will be here every day to show you."

18 year old Tahlia Rose has been living with her father for 15 years. 15 years of abuse. Yes, her father is abusive. When she was only 3 years old, her mother died in a tragic car accident leaving her forced to live with her only known family member; her father. She has no social life, no friends, no licence and no job. She believes her life is a pathetic, useless, a mistake... and all she is, is a waste of space; And if you believe that, there is no point in living in a world with no place for you right? On the edge of ending her life, how can one accidental collide between her and Harry Styles in the middle of a shopping centre change her life? Can this cheeky, flirt regain the happiness she's only once felt in her life? Will she open up to him? Or will he judge her, and leave her to crumble down even more? << WARNING: SELF HARM AND SUICIDAL THINGS INCLUDED. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THIS TOPIC. PLEASE AND THANKYOU. Stay strong, you're beautiful. <3 >>

Just a love story... ♥ (this was my first fanfic... I wouldn't do it if I were you)

Just a continuation of a love story....♥