Behind the Glasses

Behind the Glasses

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Harry Styles
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From a scale of 1-10, Harry was below that. He was a nobody. 10 was your preppy cheerleaders and jocks, and 1 was the ones who were said not to belong. AKA - Harry. What happens when one day, a small town girl comes to the home of Cheshire and turns this boys life upside down? Will he take his glasses off and let her in to some of his most deepest darkest secrets? Or will he back down and destroy what's left of his own sanity... Inside, Harry is someone you don't want to mess with, he doesn't even realise himself until he traces back to his past. Is Harry really a psycho? Was he just hiding his real identity?
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***completed*** NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON Harry Styles. The strange one. The freak. The one who was too kind for his own good, trapped in a world where his job was to bring people pain. Sophia 'Spice' Winters. The dancer. The stripper. The one who who trapped in a world where her job was to provide men with nothing but pleasure. -- "What don't you understand?" Harry seethed, his hands gripping the roots of his hair. "I'm not the good guy here, Sophia. I'm bad, everything about me is fucking bad." Harry looked as if he was about to rip his hair out, his wild eyes shinning with madness. He looked unhinged, raw and angry. It should of frightened me. That look alone should of been enough to send me running. He didn't look like the shy man I first met. He looked...crazy. His fingers were coated in red, stained with the blood of another. He didn't seem to care though. "If I was you Sophia, I would run away. Run as far away as you possibly can, because I promise you...An evil part of me won't let you go, and I hate myself for that. I want you to run away, to a place that I can't ever find you. You'll be safe that way."

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