Fake Girlfriend to Real Girlfriend (Harry Styles X Reader)
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  • Reads 166,586
  • Votes 4,518
  • Parts 18
  • Time 1h 28m
Complete, First published Aug 10, 2014
You go to a One Direction signing and Harry sees you from afar. He asks you to play along and be his fake girlfriend when a fan goes mad. Word spreads and the whole world knows you two are "together". Until one day you want more and it seems like Harry doesn't. When really his feelings for you are stronger than you know. But will it be to late for you two when you are the one who leaves?
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When He Was Mine (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

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When all of Lucy's best friends have boyfriends she's feeling down to say the least. There is one boy though, Harry Styles, who she is crazy about. Although he is just an ordinary school boy he is much more to her. Now she's starting year 11, her final year of school and seeing Harry. Will things start to blossom between them? If so, will having a relationship be everything she imagined it to be? Will it be as easy as it looks? But if not, will she get her heart broken like every other teenage girl in the world? Could Harry not be as perfect as she thinks? What will happen when he is hers? -'Was I really talking to him in a personal conversation?! The only time I'd ever spoken to him before was in a group chat with my friends. My heart was pounding in my chest and I was finding it hard to breathe. "Are you ok?" he asked touching my shoulder. I realised I hadn't answered his question. But how could I speak to him with his hand on my shoulder, I was in love with him.'-