You Again
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I'm new to Blakesville High and have constantly moved to different places for as long as I can remember due to my mothers sickness and treatment locations. My life is crumbling down, or so I thought until I met him, Harry Styles. Something about him attracts me to him. Am i falling for him? I have no second thoughts about my feelings for this curly haired angel sent from hell, Whatever those feelings are. But will things get complicated? •WARNING!!• "You Again" has explicit language and sexual scenes. I will post an a/n at the beginning of any intimate chapter as a heads up to those who aren't into those kind of things. If negative comments are going to be written I prefer you not to read. But I hope u all enjoy. If you have anything you would like me to see, such as edits/trailers etc, email me at - friesforstyles_xx@hotmail.com and I will post it on the side. Make sure to add your username for recognition. Thanks bebz!
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Love. War. Lies. Nothing stays buried. Emersyn escaped once. But freedom comes with scars, and the past has a way of bleeding through the cracks. As secrets unravel and loyalties fracture, she's forced to decide who she can trust in a world built on betrayal. And Harry Styles, the only person who felt like safety, might be the one who costs her everything. When it comes down to him or her, survival or sacrifice, she knows one thing: She's not making the wrong choice this time. * "Then help me understand." The room tilts. My breath is ragged, his face too close, that quiet demand pulling the ground out from under me. Neither of us moves. There's an inch between us that feels like a cliff edge, almost like one wrong step will send us both over. "I hate you," I whisper, the words tasting like blood and truth. His jaw tightens, and his eyes drag over my face like he's memorizing every line, every crack I swore I'd never let him see. The silence stretches thin; my pulse is hammering so loud it drowns out the world. "Good," he mutters finally, voice rough. **** Started: 1/14/2025 Ended: TBD **** (Cover credit @antiheroics16)

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