Where Is She?

Where Is She?

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Its Monday,13th of December. The snow falls lightly on the grounds of London,England. For Harry Styles however,This isn't just one of those lovely snowy days. For there he sits, In the Royal London Hospital..Expecting his very first child. Anxiety, Pride, Fear, Expectation are feelings that fill every inch of his being. An ideal yet scary scene for any newly married couple. He impatiently sits in the corridor,his four best mates with him. He nervously taps his fingers on a chair next to him in haste while he bites his lip. After what seems to be years, the doctor finally gets out of the room where Alicia, Harry's wife was in labour. The doctor keeps a huge grin on his face, assuring Harry that all is well. The swollen bubble of relief within Harry finally bursts and he silently whispers a prayer of gratitude to the heavens. The lights turn off. The snow falls Harder. The place fills with screams. When the lights turn on again, Harry Styles' nightmare becomes a reality..........
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"What's a sweet woman like you doing here all by herself?" His voice is low and raspy, it's hot. He reaches down and tucks a strand of my hair behind my left ear, waiting for my reply. "I'm not sweet. Go back to your table." I tell him firmly. A glimmer of shock passes over his eyes, it's probably the first time he's been rejected. "Playing hard to get, I like it. I don't follow instructions though." he tilts his head as he speaks. "You're a tough shell to crack, I don't know how to read you." "Maybe that's because I don't want you to read me, maybe my pages are better off hidden." I respond, keeping him on his toes and being completely honest. // Maddison Levine and Harry Styles met one night at a grungy bar, she knows he's too pure for her. She turns him down using every last piece of self restraint she has, she can't have him. But Harry doesn't play by the rules, he knows what he wants and he'll get her at any costs; only he doesn't realise how exactly how much she will cost...

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