she dreads to get to school because of one name. ; high school au, tsundere!taehyung lmao » under edit » #4 in fanfiction on 171222

Harry and Louis were complete opposites of each other. They were two people who should never cross paths. Harry is the bad boy. Tattoos, leather jacket and bad friends. Louis is completely opposite. If you looked up 'innocent' in the dictionary, you would see his cheesy bright smile on the page. He never done anything wrong. Who knew that they would both come together with Louis showing Harry the good in things in life while Harry shows Louis how to relax and live a little.

Jade Winters has it rough; found out her boyfriend was cheating on her with her brother, lost her virginity to a guy she barely knew, got pregnant, moved to Liverpool to escape her family, and is a stripper to pay for the costs of being a young mom. She can't trust anyone, until she meets the mysterious Harry Styles who helps her open up to him about the past and what she wants for the future. When everything is going perfectly for her and her new family, the one thing she cares about gets taken away from her. All she knows is that she needs to fight for her baby mainly but keep the mysterious man in her reach, cause he knows that the love Jade has for people is everlasting. ••• He kissed me even though I wanted to, he knew what was going to happen. “I’m Jade...” I said to break the silence. “I know,” he said laughing and looking out the road. “You already told me.” “When?” I asked confused. “At the centre,” he said smirking and looking at me. My cheeks turned pink and I started to laugh. “I thought you couldn’t hear me...” I chuckled. “Well there is a lot you don’t know about me huh?” he said. He then turned and looked at me. “For one, Imma great listener.” “I betchu are...um...” I said. Shit, he never told me his name. “Harry,” he said laughing. I thought that suited him. He was built like a Harry, looked like a Harry, he was Harry. He then pulled his hand towards mine and held it. His long fingers went through mine. He intertwined his fingers in mine and held it while his other hand was steering the wheel. I took a minute to look at him. He was wearing a grey beanie and had some long brown curls tucked in it. He was also wearing a grey shirt that had a front pocket on it that scripted a heart and said ‘Lover’ inscribed. He was also wearing black trousers and black shoes. He looked perfect in a way.