Addiction. (Harry Styles AU)
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Lots of things are addictive.
Drugs are addictive. Tattoos are addictive. Music is addictive. Chocolate is addictive. Even self harm can be addictive.
But of all the things in the world that she could've been addicted to, Frankie found HIM to be her addiction.
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[THIS STORY HAS SWEARING, SEXUAL CONTENT, AND ABUSE. PLEASE BE AWARE OF THIS BEFORE YOU READ IT. I DO NOT WANT TO UPSET ANYONE WITH THIS STORY. THANK YOU!]
Emma Pickles is who I picture as Frankie but feel free to imagine her anyway you like:)
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