A Match In Hell

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,”