All Hidden Away

All Hidden Away

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When Harry and his friends first formed the group on XFactor, I wasn't there with the entire family supporting him... I knew that if he lost I wouldn't be able to look into our similar jade-green eyes without crying. I couldn't read their reactions on the TV, yet I knew that they - even when they didn't win - would always be famous... One Direction, the name Harry came up with, would always be big name. As soon as I knew they had formed, I called mum and told her to tell Harry what I had decided to do. I was to never be mentioned as his sister. As far as the media and public knew, Natasha Styles never existed or ever will exist. I made this decision when I was 12. Yes it seems very young to make a decision like this, but as I say, I knew they were going to be famous for a long time, and yes... I supported my brother and his friends. But I did not want to be in the spotlight 6 years ago and I still don't want to be in the spot light now. But suddenly it has become a lot harder to keep me a secret from the world.
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“You,” he scoffed. “You don’t believe in love.” He looked astounded, as if this news was most unpredictable. I paused, replying as monotone as my voice could muster, “I believe in love. I just don’t desire it. It’s destructive. It ruins people.” His brow shot up, surprised by my answer. “Don’t tell me you’re a romantic,” I laughed. His posture grew tensed and he morphed back into the asshole I’d met a few days before. “No,” he stated. But surprising me too, he voiced the words I never dreamed him uttering, “But I think love is beautiful.” - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A hop, skip, and an ocean away, Annelie Mills arrives in London, attempting to run away from her past. With a job offer and a place to stay by her overbearing family, she feels she can flee from her afflicted past. Not wanting to impose on her relatives, and eager to get on her own feet, Annelie searches for a roommate, and she finds one in the introverted, mysterious, and unusually intriguing asshole, Harry Styles. Laced with drama, laughs, and newfound happiness, Annelie tries to build a new life, but will it fall to pieces? (dun dun dun)

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