i saw him getting out of his car and heading into a coffee shop. it's the first time I've seen him since we were in high school. it seems like forever ago. id never think i would even hear of his name again. everyone always misunderstood him. I saw something in him no one else did. he seemed like half of him was missing. he needed to be fixed. but not changed. and by the way he walked he still needs it. and i want to fix him.

Was it her beauty that reeled me in? The mysterious, deep, color her eyes contained? Or her addictive smile, smell, or even her personality? It was none of these things. The reason she's too afraid and too sad to even talk is what made her even more mysterious and captivating to me. Not talking for six years as a side affect from a tragic accident is what I learned had caused it; her sister and mothers death traumatized her. And my goal is to help her break free, to help her gain the courage to live her life to the fullest. To speak to me.

The people you meet at a tattoo parlor always hold a story. This is Regan and Harry's. Regan thinks she has it all figured out. She just started University in her favourite city, moving there together with her best friend. But when she decides to fulfill one of her biggest dreams - a tattoo - and meets Harry Styles, a man who istantly fascinates Regan, she soon finds her life being turned upside causing her to question everything. Story includes vulgar language, smut and minor drug abuse. DISCLAIMER The Story and all characters are fictive and based entirely on the authors Imagination. Besides their physical appearance they have nothing in common with the celebreties who display them. The Story was written by me and it was all my idea, so please do not copy my story or claim it to be yours. Any similarities to other fanfiction is completely coincidental. If you'd like to translate this Story, please message me about it first.