❝I'm in love with a boy that no one else but me can see.❞ Harry Styles is a lie. At least, he is to everybody but Elli. She can even do more than see him. She can touch him, hear him, and love him. Everybody says she's gone mad for having an imaginary boyfriend, but she knows better. She knows Harry exists, and not just within her mind. After all, why would her senses lie to her with all these beautiful lies? Cover by: TheLovelyBooksAll Rights Reserved