When Harry Styles finds a girl in an alley way, he expects her to gush over his heroic rescue. But instead, she doesn't utter one word to him. Who is this mysterious girl, and why doesn't she talk? And most of all, what happened that dark night in the alley way?
❝ if you can find me within the next thirty days, i'll be whatever you want me to be. but if you lose, i'll drag you to the nearest salon to get your hair dye to a colour i like. ❞ ❝ deal. ❞
Winters in London are cold. Harry drinks tea to keep warm. Lena doesn't like that. She's much more of a coffee person, really.
[COMPLETED] "Why do you always stare at me?" "B-Because You're B-Beau-tiful." Violet was the shy girl Harry loved to draw. Harry was the stuttering boy Violet fell in love with. © londonstars
[SLOW UPDATES] They say love works in mysterious ways, how it can twist and turn mysteriously and wind you up in the most insane of situations. They say it, and I sure as hell believe it. It’s got to be true, or I wouldn’t have ended up riding in a taxicab all night, sharing a milkshake with and bathing in a fountain...
❝ You can't run from your past, but you can try. ❞ Carter Reed was the girl who ran. Harry Styles was the boy who followed. - Cover by OfficiallyHoran All Rights Reserved. © -
“You know,” I started, as I looked him in his leaf coloured eyes. “For answering that rhetorical question, you’re a bit strange.” “Says the girl covered in coffee and holding a polaroid.” © 2013 by wreckedkids All rights reserved.