Oh, Anna (h.s.)

Oh, Anna (h.s.)

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"I don't want your sympathy But you don't know what you do to me Oh, Anna Every time I see your face There's only so much I can take Oh, Anna" Anna Clark has her issues, but so did Harry Styles. To them their flaws are what connected them. They were what each other needed to get by. They were their lighthouses that guided one-another's ships. They had it all worked out, they thought that at least. "Do you wanna move in with me?" Anna yelled through the loud music, "you know best buds together against the world one apartment building eviction notice at a time!" She said with a contagious laugh. Anna Clark and Harry Styles thought they had it figured out, till a few hidden secrets and feelings were unveiled from the darkness that their boats hid. They were only supposed to be friends.
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Anna had her story down to a science, parents that lived in Paris, a trust that unlocked when she graduated college, the lifestyle everyone wanted and loved her for. She was living the dream. Until he burst in and tore her lies apart. ***** Exert/: "Please, Harry," I begged, turned almost fully in the front seat of the jeep, "I know you don't owe me anything, but I need you to keep this quiet." Harry stared at me with those shocking jade eye, pondering over my plea. It would be so easy for him to shove my begging back into my face and tell that world who their precious Adelaide St James really is, and with the way I spoke to him the other day, I wouldn't be surprised. "You do really well in your classes," he spoke suddenly, "you ace every test you do." I frowned in confusion, "Yeah, I need a B average to stay in school." He nodded in acknowledgment, looking back at the building in front of him before finally turning to face me. "I'll keep your secret, James," he began, "on one condition." *** Hell yeah bitches Also, I'm #2 in the #fratboyharry tag rn and I'm screaming

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