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Harry Styles
The streets of New York City during the 70s are mean and filthy, but that's how Harry likes them, and he plans to take them all. As seven different people are pulled together with Harry as their center of gravity they're thrown into a swirl of unimaginable madness, from pasts carefully sewn together that wasn't just by the hand of coincidence to an unpredictable future that will change the whole game. Dylan wasn't meant to become the thief he is now; Jordie didn't choose to be the freak his father made him believe he is; Nina shouldn't have made a habit out of forgetting the night before; Kevin didn't wish to end up gambling for more than money; André shouldn't have let those men kill his uncle; Donna could've lived a normal life like any other; and Elliott might've survived without their help, after all. But Harry was meant to be who he is now, and sure as hell they were all meant to be together. All Rights Reserved © LiveNiceTimes
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Even the ones who we least expect it are the ones hurting. You always hear that the same people who laugh the most are the ones hurting in secret. I didn't believe it until I met you. We heal wounds on others because it's easier to fix theirs than ours. We have a lot more in common more than you know. We're two people stuck in a labyrinth with nowhere to go. We'll be alright. -H --- May the games begin... I start shaking my right leg up and down feeling nervous by the way he talks to me. I have no idea how to respond to him. I never planned to actually feel intimidated by him so quickly but I honestly should've expected that from the way he would talk to me or about himself while we texted. "Someone's nervous? Baby, it's okay. I don't bite, unless you want me to," He says seductively. He continues looking at me licking his lips as he then moves his eyes down to my chest staring hard at them. The way his words roll off his tongue is enough to make me feel something in between my legs.

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