True love is never forgotten (Harry styles fanfic)
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  • Reads 52
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 2
  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Sep 18, 2014
Alexia is a normal teenage girl who had a typical teenage life. It consists of waking up every morning having a quick check in the mirror to make sure a new spot Hasn't appeared then the boring part getting ready for school. At a young age alexia had to move to london as her mother and father split up when she was only 7 now she lives with her mother and has not seen her  dad since the day of divorce and alexia wanted to keep it that way...
One night  she gets a phone call from her mate Ella. Ella has an obsession with  the boy band one direction unfortunately alexia is forced to go. But it was worth it as she meets the love of her life...

(Hi guys as you can already tell I am not very good at writing. My last two books where...let's just say I never wrote them. Anyways hope you enjoy this one)
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.