Good Girl (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 449
  • Votes 10
  • Parts 3
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Dec 15, 2013
Delilah Horan. Your typical goody two shoes. Got straight A's. Won the spelling bee year after year. She's the Valedictorian. Head of student council. Chess club participant, and volunteers in any school activities. She's a quiet girl. She has blonde hair, always styled in a side braid, blue eyes, and her fashion sense... is quite similar to your grandmothers. No, not that bad. But, she barely shows her skin at all. Unless you count her neck... Yawn. Harry Styles. Your typical Bad Boy. Once, bashed a kid so hard he needed immediate medical attention, and just cause the poor kid looked at him strangely. Styles is a player. Different girlfriend, every week or two. What happens when Good and Bad collide? Will it work out, or is Delilah just too good of a girl? Find out... in Good Girl *Says in commercial man voice lol*  ~New story, hope you like it cx <3 Xx ~Kayla~
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A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world. The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.