I Can't Change~ Larry Stylinson
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 18m
  • Reads 174
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 8
  • Time 18m
Ongoing, First published Aug 08, 2014
Harry is a 17 year old senior student at Kennedy high. Living in Holmes Chappell was tuff for him. He gets bullied cause he's gay and yet he gets adored my a bunch of girls in school cause he is flirty. Harry doesn't want to be known as "the gay guy" that's why he has a friend to help him through the senior year. Her name is "Ramona". Harry and Ramona have been friends ever since they were young. She was always by his side, even if he was feeling suicidal. When one night Harry told Ramona he had a crush on Louis Tomlinson, she was surprised. But what if Louis wasn't gay, or just wasn't interested?
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