Changed (One Direction)

Changed (One Direction)

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''Screw you!!'' ''You're my sister, am I not screwed enough?'' Ann is Harry Styles's younger sister and as you can see they don't get along much. After Harry's audition for the X Factor things got even worse. Months after he and the boys got world famous, Harry decides to come back home for a little while. Despite all that the boys and Ann have an extremly good time together and where is that going to lead them to? Tune in to find out! (god, i sound like the guys from those soppy TV series -.- :D)
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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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