Just some of my senseless bullshit.

Brooklyn was the girl everyone wanted to be. Smart, popular, sweet. That was until she got knocked up at sixteen. Now, two years later she has a beautiful little girl who favors her father's looks. Her father, though, isn't just anybody. He is Harry Styles. Things may have changed in two years, but have people? Will Brooklyn stay safe with what she knows or risk losing those curls she once held so close to her heart? Translations: Idontwanttobealone - Italian