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Harry Styles
I was falling. Just falling through the bleak, black hole of life. I fell through primary school. Until I met him. Though sometimes I would still fall I would stop soon as I could hear or see him. Whenever he was there I just returned to reality and the hole disappeared. My life became bright and sunny and colourful and so vibrant. But whenever he went even if it was just for a second the hole would return and I would go back to a bleak quiet shy girl. So when he left forever what would happen to me? Would my life be just a hole of nothing? Or could Harry save me again? Pixie was the type of girl who just drifted round the playground of primary school. Never talking or seeming to be balanced, mentally or physically. Kids avoided her and teachers referred to her as the 'dead girl'. She was dead inside though most of the time she looked dead Losing her mother had hit her so hard that she just died. Unfortunately destiny selfishly decided to keep her body down on earth and when all she wanted was to go and join her mother and the angels. The first day of secondary school, she met Harry. Harry Styles. He had moved from his birth home of Cheshire to live in Findhorn. Pixie had seen him briefly on the bus that first morning but didn't take much notice of him. I mean after all he was just another kid on the bus who would call her dead girl. She tried to ignore him but whenever she caught his eye, her stomach filled with butterflies.They didn't talk as they were opposites. And you know what they say, opposites attract...but do they attract forever or will yet another loved one be ripped from Pixies's life?
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{EDITING PROCESS} *BOOK ONE OF TWO* When a high school student named Davina Smith faces her senior year after a tragedy in her family, suddenly finds herself appealed to the new kids in town. She never had an interest in befriending anyone besides her childhood friends Emma and Jackson, But these kids had something about them that just made them stick out. Maybe it wasint such a bad idea to expand her social life. What could go wrong? Right..? ~~~~~~~~~~~ Davina Smith, a 17 year old with trauma of losing those close to her from past experiences and losses, is soon appealed to the new kids in town. Or more like appealed to the attractive black haired, green eyed boy. She's never been the one to want to have a relationship. Is now the time? Xavier Witts, a 18 year old boy hiding a nothing more than a couple lies... or so he says. Xavier never wanted to get attached to someone he could lose. He never to wanted to go through that again. But what happens when suddenly that person fights against his measures of protection? What happens when that person is willing to risk their life just to be with him? Luckily he would do the same ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I don't know what to do Xavier..." I cry uncontrollably into his chest as he holds onto me for dear life. "I know love. I know." "I'm such a bother to yall." I choke out. "I'm so fucking weak. I can't even defend myself." Xavier's arms unwrap from my body, and his hands hold my teary face. "I'm a worthless h-human." Xavier furrows his eyebrows in pain. A tear of his own falling down his face. "No," he says shaking his head. "No. You've never been a bother to me. You aren't weak. And you most certainly aren't worthless." I gasp to breathe, and he continues talking. "What you are is an amazing person who hasn't let all of this crazy bullshit affect her. You handled it like a champ. What you are is a strong, brave being that has stood by my side." I breathe as he leans closer. "What you are, is the love of my life...."

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