Bombshell (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Target sighted.

She was just as everyone described, beautiful in a deceitful way that made me cringe.

Long brown wavy hair, hazel eyes, perfectly tanned skin, and great complexion. The part they didn't describe was the fact that she was in a world of her own. She was confident in the way she walked and talked. She held her head high.

But she wasn't really there, staring off into the morning sun, completely unaware of the eyes watching.

I wasn't the only one anxious to unravel the events ahead.

With anticipation, I would wait for my chance to strike.

Derian Grace Collins, be ready for a bombshell.