A Match In Hell

A Match In Hell

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Harry Styles
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Eighteen year old Alchemy Whitman was out on her own. No longer living in Texas with her family, she packed her bags and moved to London. Of course, Alchemy wasn’t expecting to end up sharing an apartment with the notorious Harry Styles. But then again, she wasn’t expecting to want to strangle him every time he opened his annoying trap, either. “Its my apartment, I’ll do whatever the hell I want!” Harry bellowed, throwing his hands up in the air. Alchemy stepped closer so their faces were almost too close together, Harry could smell the mint of her toothpaste. She glared at him, “Considering I’m paying half of the rent, its my apartment, too, dumbfuck,”
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Harry Styles isn't my father, he's my stepfather. Well ex-stepfather. My mother married him when I was 18, she was 36 and he was 20. Totally gross right? Little did I know that she was already knocked up when they got married. They were a happy little family while I was living with my ACTUAL father and going to college. Two years later, my mother left Harry for a man even younger then him and took him to the cleaners. She got full custody, child support and spousal support to pay the way of her and her new boy toy while Harry had to give her his house and move into a small apartment. It's been three years since the divorce my mother wants me to come back for her wedding, the wedding Harry paid for. I felt terrible for Harry but I was too ashamed of my own mother to reach out. But now she's left me no choice because he's the only one that can help me. Will he even answer the phone? I haven't talked to him in almost four years, I don't know what state he's in having his son ripped from him or all of his hard earned money taken away. All I know is that I'm at his doorstep and he's about to get the surprise of his life. ______________ ⚠️ Will contain an assload of foul language as well as sexual content. While some names may be real this is an alternative reality based story that is 100% mine.

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