Alone.
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Last published Sat, Sep 26, 2015
Alone. [adj.] having no one else present; on one's own A feeling no 19 year old should ever feel. Broken, but he is only seen as an alien, foreign and unusual to the human eye. Judged by his peers, immediately and forever labeled as the creepy kid with all of the tattoos. Mysterious and quiet, known by everyone at school. Constantly tortured for simply being himself, for being gay. Too scared to even come near, the torture only goes as far as hurtful words. Hurtful, disgusting, scarring words that forever haunt his mind, reminding him of what he is truly seen as. Never would anyone risk coming near this boy, not even in a million years. So why, out of every single person on Earth, did he have to meet Harry Edward Styles? Harry Edwards Styles. Let's talk about him, shall we? Luscious dark brown curls and innocent emerald orbs that shimmer in the moonlight and reflect the rays of sun that are cast down in the early morning. Adorable dimples that frame the perfect, heart-stopping, picture worthy smile that can send anyone's heart soaring. A humble boy who keeps to himself but can act wild and truly be himself around his best friends Zayn Malik and Niall Horan. Also known as the most popular boys in school. The two of them aren't stuck up, and neither is Harry. I'd say they're more proud, rather than stuck up. Harry is smart, kind, loyal and funny. So why is he so involved in our little boy's life?
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