"Why is your boöb hairy and hard?" Harry asked, confusion lacing his melodic, fangirl-inducing voice as he lied beside me in the dark.
"Because that's not my boöb. It's a coconut."
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When famous singer, songwriter and actor Harry Styles' private plane crashes and only him and the filipino beauty, Monica Laire, are stranded on an island, shít goes down.
And we all know that movies about plane crashes and castaways are all fun and games... Until you're trapped on an island with a single stranger. Read on to discover how a world-famous rock star and a dauntless young woman try to use their resources for survival.
Oh, and just a tiny detail... Monica was the pilot of Harry's destroyed jet, otherwise known as flight 282.
Will Monica and Harry ever make it back to civilization and their regular lives, or will they be forgotten on an unknown island?
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Sometimes you feel a connection with someone so strong, that it's almost like you're crashing into them.
Joselyn Myers knows the feeling well, literally and figuratively.
Joselyn was perfectly content with the life she's created for herself. She's one of the top editors for The Hollywood Reporter, what more could she ask for? Even with some rough bumps in the road, she never felt like she needed more in her life, but seemingly when an unlikely stranger crashes his car into hers, she realizes her life was missing him.
And who was this person you may ask.
"It was Harry fucking Styles"
*rated mature for sexual content in chapter 48, otherwise a cute little story. please enjoy*
*story complete, epilogues still to come*