You're Safe with Me

He was the kid that sat on the swings during reccess alone. The one that kept his head down in the back of the classroom. The boy was the kind of person who spent every other day in detention on purpose, just so he didn't have to home and face his empty house.

Harry was the kind of boy who had a past and everybody in school knew that.

Nobody talked to him, either. Not because they were scared of him. After all, he was just a scrawny boy with bron curly hair. Nobody talked to him because he made it pretty clear that he wasn't interested. Even though all of the girls thought he was cute and would've dated him, he wasn't interested in them either. Harry Styles was just a loner, and anybody who knew him would have told you that.

But if you flash forward to four years later, you'll find that he is in the biggest boyband on the planet. Him and his four best mates, Liam, Zayn, Niall, and Louis, have taken the world by storm with their angelic voices and good looks.

Harry is no longer the boy who sits in the back of the classroom and wants nothing to do with girls. In fact, he's out wuth a different female practically every night. Harry doesn't even seem to care when the press calls him names like slut and manwhore. He just continues to get shitfacede and bring girls home. That is, until his best mate Louis is found passed out in the middle of nowhere, his face red and stained with tears.

That's when the truth comes out.