Exception (Harry Styles)
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  • Reads 4,557
  • Votes 198
  • Parts 39
  • Time 5h 23m
Ongoing, First published May 11, 2014
Mature
Avery is a junior at Melbum High. She hates it there. People are rude and she gets picked on a lot. No body knows her dark secret that she lives with every day. No body knows what she goes through inside the doors of her house. That is until the mysterious Harry Styles moves into town and starts going to Melbulm High also. Everyone is scared of him. His attitude and his style is nothing like what they are use to. But when he starts to notice what everyone is not about Avery, the things that she tries so hard to hide, how far will he go to get to know her? What happens when he starts putting the puzzle pieces together? And what happens when Avery finds out that she's not alone? That her and this new boy may have more in common than she thought?
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."
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