Riding Into Love

Riding Into Love

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I swear I could hear his name being called in the arena’s sound system. “Harry Styles” was being repeated over and over again, creating an echoed effect, blurring my mind with nothing but his perfectly brown locks flowing in the wind. His perfect facial complexion captivating all his fans in the crowd, leaving them craving more. Harry Styles was the horse for me.
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My mother made me believe in fairy tales.. She said that I was sweet, but born in a world of blood. In this twisted story no prince rescued me. I fell for the man I swore to despise. The one that calls me his beauty. A mafia boss and his name was... Harry Styles..

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