Strong Love(on hold)

Strong Love(on hold)

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Harry Styles
Taylor Swift...a popular girl, amazing singer, a great writer. She's beautiful, with a great personality, fun to be around, but behind all these smiles, there is pain. There is something missing at her that she doesn't know what it is. Will she find out, or get life will be like this forever? Harry Styles. Singer into the biggest boyband in the world 'One Direction'. He is known as the flirty one. He can have any girl he wants in his bed with just one look of his green eyes, and a cheeky smile. What happens when the guy that never dates, falls in love and changes his mind quickly, but also this can be a big trap for himself, and for the girl. Will they find the mising part of their lives, or the haters and rumors will stay between them?
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Taylor Swift is living her life too peacefully, she didn't think anything was wrong with it. . . Until she received a box full of things she never thought she'd use. It went on for a while, but what bothered her was the fact that the delivery boy doesn't say a thing about where or who the boxes came from. "Confidential information, Miss Swift." He says with a smile, his dimples etching on his face. Little did Taylor know as she is trying to figure it all out, she's finding something else. . . herself. "Harry." I call out and he turns around to face me. "Who are you, really?" Harry shakes his head, the same pleading, and gleaming green eyes face me, that innocent look. . . "You wouldn't believe me if I told you. I'm Harry Styles, that's all you need to know." An instant urge of stubbornness overcomes me as I say, "Try me." He sighs. . . I didn't know back then how it would change everything.

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