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Stylist (book 1) - H.S by fuxkingharrry
fuxkingharrry
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Eileen Mae Montgomery, better known as El has been working for the Gucci special designs team for two years now. It's her dream job, but theres one thing she hates about it. The rude, narcissist celebrities. When she is assigned to work with Harry Styles to brainstorm and create his tour suits for his second world tour as a solo artists she was going to treat it as she would any other job assignment. That is until he asked her and some members of her team to join him on tour. El's was going to treat him the same as any other celebrity, but Harry had other ideas. She styled his clothes, but he didn't care about the clothes she put on him, he was more interested in what would come after the show, when the sequins and fun colors turned into a pile on the floor. EXCERPT: "I like you El." "Stop saying that. Stop saying you like me." He drops his hands, looking to me in confusion. "So you want me to lie?" He asks, smirking at my annoyance. "No I'd rather you keep it to yourself." I take my phone out , my annoyance rising, his smirk growing. "You've got three minutes before I leave, so talk." I tell him. "You're timing our conversations now?" He laughs a bit. "Two and a half minutes." "Okay fine. You don't show any interest in me unless we're..." His voice trails off, and I roll my eyes. "Unless we're sleeping together... yes, and your point?" COMPLETED!
He is Just Harry for me by sunnyflowervol6
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Olivia is het jongere zusje van wereldster Harry Styles. De band met haar broer is een speciale en bijzondere band. Maar dan wordt Harry plots beroemd en verandert zijn leven in een klap. Van het jaar 2010 tot 2020 volg je hoe Olivia zich ontwikkelt en hoe de relatie van haar broer en haar langzaam verandert. Is Harry nog wel de persoon die ze zich herinnert? Het voelde of ik daar zelf op het podium stond. De zenuwen gierden door mijn lijf. Nu was het zover. Het kon gebeuren. Met bezweten handen staarde ik naar zijn gezicht. Zelfs vanaf deze enorme afstand kon ik aan zijn ogen aflezen dat hij gespannen was. Heel even leek het alsof hij mijn richting opkeek en mij zijn 'lieve blik' gaf. Toen startte de muziek. Ik sloot mijn ogen. Het hele liedje lang. Start: 14-04-2020 Finish: