Harrys girl.

Harrys girl.

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Harry Styles
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You were on your way to meet your friend in Starbucks and running a bit late. As you charged round the corner you ran straight into a very attractive boy, sending his steaming hot coffee straight down his dark brown duffle coat. You looked down and muttered "I am so, so sorry. I really didn't mean to, Im just in a rush and wasn-" He cut you off instantly. "Hey...it's fine. The coffee won't stain, it's a brown coat." You looked up at him after recognising his musky voice, your face beaming red. He smiled, probably embarrassed for you. "You're Harry Styles...aren't you?" You waited in anticipation whilst offering him a tissue to help soak up the coffee. As he took it, your hand brushed his making your heart flutter. "Yes that's me, nice to meet you." He put his hand out, you take it and shake. "So what you doing out without the boys?" " I just fancied going for a strole and decided to get a coffee then I end up bumping into the most gorgeous girl I have seen in a long time. And I found her quite cute...I wish I knew her name." He smiled staring into deep into your eyes. It almost feels like he's looking into your soul. "So who's this girl then?" you bow your head awaiting disappointment. "Seems like you like her." "I'm definatly into her." He takes your hand and whispers "the gorgeous girl is you." He then proceeded to kiss your hand as clouds rolled overhead and the rain started to fall. Still holding your hand yous run down the road and sit under a tree. Seeming to forget about meeting your friend, you sit and talk untill the rain lets up. The whole time you were sat snuggled into his coat, his arms around you. Once there was only a slight drizzle he stood up, then helped you up aswell. "Well, this has been the best hour of my life so far, I hope the next best few hours will be on our second date...if your up for it that is." He tucks a piece of your hair behind your ear as you smile. "I'd love too."
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[Completed] [MATURE CONTENT] [TW: Mentions of drug abuse and self-harm] "When I met her, I told myself 'no feelings'. But I guess you know by now that that's never how feelings work." As a 24-year-old working with underage drug addicts in a rehab facility, Violet Rae is less than impressed when her best friend introduces her to Harry Styles, a top tier member in a notorious drug gang in London who has a heavy coke addiction. Harry seems to have taken an unlikely interest in Violet that nobody, including her, him or his friends seem to understand. The two are an unconventional match and before realizing it, Violet is sucked into a dangerous life that goes against anything she believes in. Can two people who have gone through so much trauma and have so many - literal - scars ever really have a happy ending? [Preview] "It's pathetic, I know. I just feel... so much when you're around me. I can't get enough." His voice died down in a whisper before he flicked his eyes up to stare into mine intently. The green in them instantly took my breath away as I got lost and he gulped audibly. "And I don't just like you, Violet. I love you, I really do." My heart stopped beating for a second before it started thrashing violently in my chest. "Harry..." I sighed as I shook my head, but he cut me off. "No, I know you think it's bullshit and that it's too soon and that I'm lying or that I don't know what I'm talking about, but I do." He spilled. "There's so much you don't know about me." I mumbled, tearing my eyes away from his to focus on the pendant that was laying on the mattress. "I don't care." He whispered back and I shook my head. "I... I can't say it back." "I know." I bit my lip at the intensity of this conversation, and I wondered how long it would take Harry to find out he didn't actually love me at all. ** Started: May 2021 ** Finished: November 2021

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