Craving // H.S.
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Last published Mon, Aug 3, 2015
Evelyn Bradley was a normal girl. She had a normal life, normal friends and went to a normal school. That's all everyone thought she was: normal. Until she met him. Him as in Harry Edward Styles. See this isn't a college romance where everyone shits rainbows and kittens out of their asses, this is serious. A serious romance. But Evelyn isn't serious, she's just normal. So what makes her become so serious? And what makes her forget everything about him at the same time?
Warning: This story contains adult themes that may not be suitable for some people. Please read knowing that there is cursing and sexual content thank you:)
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