Sincere. || Harry Styles.

Sincere. || Harry Styles.

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That brown curly haired boy from earlier came and sat next to me. We had a little chat and he's actually really nice. He said that we could be friends since he knows how it is to be new. He's also from Holmes Chapel, moved to London because of his dad and is named Harry. He's 18 and has these wonderful green emerald orbs that you could stare into the entire time. Those pink lips and that curly hair that I'd love to run my fingers through one day. I wasn't falling for him, no, no. He was just very attractive. And how his words left his tongue so gracefully, so slow and careful. His jawline was sharp but defined very well. His dimples, so deep and adorable. His laugh was my favourite sound until now, how he threw his head back and clapped when he was laughing too hard, scrunching up his eyes and covering his face. God damn. Alaska Keath meets Harry Styles. Are they falling for eachother? Find out. By dxnatootired.
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Vada Carter. 18 years old. Not famous, just a stupid girl. Harry Styles. 19 years old. Very famous, but he's just a stupid boy. "You can't say stuff like that Harry! I can't feel this way about you!" I tell him, speaking louder than usual. "Why?" He asks me. I didn't hesitate to answer this time. "Because I'm scared! I'm scared of the feelings I have towards you!" I tell him. "I'm scared too, so why don't we just be scared together?" He asks me as he starts walking towards me. "We can't Harry." I tell him, now only a few steps away from each other. A few more steps and he's right in front of me, only an inch left between our noses. "Let's be scared together Vada." He tell me, both of his hands cupping my cheeks. I shake my head and sniffle back my runny nose due to the pouring rain. "You don't understand Harry. I'm scared of this. I'm scared of my feelings. I'm scared of what I'll do to mess this up. I'm scared I'm going to get hurt. I'm scared of it all." I tell him, my voice now at a quiet whisper but full of emotion. It's the story of them. The story about how they were stupid to fall for each other.

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