Spitting Colours (One Direction)

Spitting Colours (One Direction)

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1Direction
Harry Styles
My name is Aria Lewis and I hate that guy who dropped frozen fish sticks on my head, for obvious reasons. His name? Harry Styles. Please, my dear reader, know that I tried my hardest not to punch the git. It was just so hard. A story of the green-eyed monster, Harry's red cheeks and burnt rainbow cupcakes. Oops.
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Harry Styles. The classic cliche type of a douchebag. Trust me, when you're walking in the background like a ghost, never getting noticed, you see things you normally wouldn't. How his arrogant smirk makes it's way onto his face right before he sets his eyes on a girl he wants, how his emerald green eyes shows no emotion when he breaks girls' hearts. I didn't get to see much before the emotionless green eyes, and the arrogant smirk was directed towards me. [IN MAJOR EDITING; I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS STILL FETUS SO BARE WITH ME]

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