fine print. (Harry Styles)

fine print. (Harry Styles)

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Harry Styles
(Editing in process). "How about we just be friends." Were the 7 word that had torn my world apart. It caused me a shit load of problems, pushed me over bored... literally over bored. As the smell of salt overwhelms my nose, the cool wind blows past my face and into my long brown hair, blowing it in every direction. This moment is a moment I would like to remember. I feel weightless like never before, like my life is about to change forever and I'm ready for what ever change it may be. But my moment is cut short when in a blink of an eye, I'm surrounded by a airless, frozen liquid. I'm struggling; being pulled down farther and farther with every move I take. My lungs are losing there ability to provide me life as there filling up with the once relaxing salt water. Each second that passes might be my last and I am utterly terrified to the point of shock. But right as I begin to feel myself give up, a strong arm is rapped around my waist tugging me into the surface. I Hope.
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I hate her, I hate her, I fucking hate her. If she died right now, I wouldn't care. My main concern would be how I would get my money for this stunt. I have not an ounce of a feeling for this girl in front of me, yet I can't move under her angry gaze. I wouldn't dare. "Fuck you." I whisper out a pitiful insult to get the last word. "Fuck you." She replies just as quietly, taking a deep inhale as she holds our eye contact. She grinds her jaw as she stays looking at me, eyes scanning over my face with a huff. I hold my same scowl, still not backing away from her. I'm stuck in my place, my face not even an inch away from hers. I don't know how it happened, who started it, or what, but before I know it, her lips are on mine and I'm shoving her body backwards into the shelf. - Aubrey Hart and Harry Styles, costars in the movie "Forbidden Connection", hate each other. On screen, they're happily in love and yearning for each other's touch. Outside of that, though, it's constant yelling and fighting between the two of them. There's never a second of peace. Harry goes too far with what he says and Aubrey claps back in an instant. They don't clash very well whatsoever. When they're offered a big paycheck for a PR relationship, will the forced closeness become a little too real? Will they start to grow an understanding for each other? It's like they all say... there's a fine line between love and hate. **MATURE CONTENT** HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in enemiestolovers #1 in harrystyles #1 in louistomlinson #1 in zaynmalik #1 in liampayne STARTED JANUARY 2021 - COMPLETED JULY 2021

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