Backstage Pass (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Backstage Pass (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., août 1, 2018
It all started with a backstage pass... **** "Would you like to go get coffee sometime Catherine? I would really like to get to know you." "Yeah. Yeah, I would. I'm sorry it's just you're Harry Styles and all famous and stuff and I'm-" "Funny. Smart. Unique. Pretty." "Oh my god Harry Styles just called me smart and pretty I think I'm gonna faint. I promise this won't be a regular thing with me." Harry smiles and kisses me on the cheek. We start walking off in opposite directions. Once I'm sure Harry can't see me I jump in the air and yell,"yes! Thank you backstage pass."
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in which joelle d'amore is completing her final semester of university in the grand city of los angeles, california. when she finds herself in the presence of harry styles, a piercing man with dangerous agendas, she is permeated with fear. she saw something she shouldn't have and now she's fucked. » He brushes my parted hair, tucking them behind my ears. I breathe in, surprised by the delicacy of his touch. Suddenly, I feel his thumbs trace underneath my jaw only to direct my head to tilt up. "Just because your fuck of a boyfriend couldn't appreciate you, doesn't mean nobody else would. If you think that, then you're full of shit." "I-I don't think that," I tell him and I can feel it getting harder to breathe in the elevator shaft. "Then what's the problem, angel?" He's asking, sliding his thumbs off my jaw to trail over my throat. I can feel his long fingers meet behind my neck. "Why are you comparing yourself to dolls for?" » [non-lowercase] This is a Harry Styles AU Fan Fiction with no ties to Harry Styles or the rest of the boys in One Direction. Story contains Mature and Explicit content. CONTENT WARNING: This story contains mentions and/or descriptions of abuse, alcohol, assault, domestic violence, drugs, mental illness, sex, violence, and vulgar language. » #1 in HARRYSTYLES #1 in HARRYEDWARDSTYLES #1 in HARRY #1 in FINE #1 in LINE #1 in FINELINE #1 in DARK #1 in SEATTLE #1 in 1D » started jan. 20, 2021 completed aug. 1, 2022

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