Summer Love

Summer Love

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Status: DISCONTINUED. One Direction fanfiction💖 Language used = English + Bahasa Malaysia Harry pressed his hands onto Lisa's cheeks with his eyes started to sobbing.. "... don't promise that you're gonna write, don't promise that you call....just promise that you won't forget we had it all...." said Lisa while looking inside of Harry's eyes deeply "....cause you were mine.....for the summer...now....we know it's nearly over...feels like snow in September....but i....always will remember..." Harry falls into tears when he said that word "Cause you were....my.......summer love..." Said them both together Lisa's can't hide it anymore she hugged Harry tightly she pressed her face into Harry's chest and burst into tears. Harry push her and wipe out Lisa's tears then he kiss her on her forehead so gently.
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Love. War. Lies. Nothing stays buried. Emersyn escaped once. But freedom comes with scars, and the past has a way of bleeding through the cracks. As secrets unravel and loyalties fracture, she's forced to decide who she can trust in a world built on betrayal. And Harry Styles, the only person who felt like safety, might be the one who costs her everything. When it comes down to him or her, survival or sacrifice, she knows one thing: She's not making the wrong choice this time. * "Then help me understand." The room tilts. My breath is ragged, his face too close, that quiet demand pulling the ground out from under me. Neither of us moves. There's an inch between us that feels like a cliff edge, almost like one wrong step will send us both over. "I hate you," I whisper, the words tasting like blood and truth. His jaw tightens, and his eyes drag over my face like he's memorizing every line, every crack I swore I'd never let him see. The silence stretches thin; my pulse is hammering so loud it drowns out the world. "Good," he mutters finally, voice rough. **** Started: 1/14/2025 Ended: TBD **** (Cover credit @antiheroics16)

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