"My name is Harry, nice to meet you mamacita," he looked me up and down before grabbing my hand and shaking it. My arm flopped like a flimsy noodle as he shook my hand quickly and firmly. "The name is Maria. Not mami, not mamacita, not 'yo'," I deadpanned, referring to the names he had called me earlier. I cautiously...
Preston Richards is a sarcastic little shit who likes to blog about Harry Styles. But she never imagined he would see any of it. - No translating or reposting please. ©whadduphazza
"Take it! Just take it!" I demanded in annoyance, springing my whole body out as I tackled Harry from behind. "For the tenth time I don't want your stupid virginity!"
Is it cheating if it's the same man but different personalities. Date started: 2/04/17 Date finished: never lmao sucks to suck
Sequel to The Styles Effect (Must read The Styles Effect first if you haven't before reading this one)
She claimed that she could see his true colors. But the only color he ever knew were the red of his assignments. -Cover made by @Tonii
I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.
