Paper Airplane

Paper Airplane

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Harry Styles
Picture this: cameras, flashing lights, loud music seemingly everywhere you go. Paparazzi, headlines, lies, lies, lies. This is Lexie McAllister’s brother Brady’s world, and she does not want to be a part of it. And for some years, she wasn’t. Then a summer rolled around and Lexie’s parents missed their son, so Lexie was dragged to Los Angeles for a three-month visit. When Brady decides that Lexie’d love the spotlight if she’d give it a chance, he takes her everywhere with him, and to Lexie’s horror, she humiliates herself whenever there’s a camera around. But aside from tripping over curbs, knocking over small children, and really bad hair days, perhaps Lexie’s worst mishap yet is the spilling of a strawberry-banana smoothie down the front of a pretty shirt that belongs to one handsome Harry Styles. And the series of events her mishap ignites might just be enough to change the misguided, unpredictable girl’s mind about everything.
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I look out the window to see someone getting out of the cab with a few suitcases. "He's here mom!" I shout watching him walk up to our front door. I can't see what he looks like with his green beanie covering his face. My mom opens the door and walks outside to help him. I see him smile and a dimple appears on his cheek. My mom hugs him sideways, and leads him to the front door, opening it for him. "It might be a little messy but it's not that bad," my mom tells him. He stares at me and I stare too. "Hi, I'm Harry Styles."

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