Weed for Days (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Weed for Days (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

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A Harry Styles Fanfiction-You'd think Alaska Mckenzie had the perfect life. Her parents were rich, she was popular at school, she was pretty and always had a smile on her face. But behind that smile is a girl who is broken and needs someone to fix her. For years now she has been physically abused by her father but has never told a soul about it. After years she has finally persuaded her mum to let her go to a college in London Alaska wants to start fresh. She knows nobody except her cousin Louis Tomlinson whom she had once been really close too. On her first day she gets lost and bumps in a boy by the name of Harry Styles who is smoking weed behind a toilet block on the campus. He isn't happy that he has been caught so he gets angry at Alaska. From that day forward she isn't too fond of him and she becomes rather fond of an attractive boy by the name of Niall but who knows what will happen.
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"Oh, but I think you will. You're just dying to tear everything apart, aren't you baby?" Harry narrows his eyes in amusement, a malicious smile playing on his lips. I feel a surge of boldness at his condescending words, the cool of my pen tucked behind my ear startling me slightly. "So what if I am?" "You're just so full of vengeance, yeah?" Harry's bloody fingers tap underneath my chin, careful not to smear any of the substance on his fingers on my body. "Yes." I cock my head in defiance, not wanting to give in quite yet. "You know, maybe if you weren't such a bitch, I'd think you're hot." A slow, sadistic smile crosses Harry's face like he's thoroughly enjoying having me in a position like this. I scoff, crossing my arms over my chest like a shield of my very own. "I'd prefer you didn't think about me at all." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Scarlett Thatcher is hired as a publicist for the now world-famous band, Ecstasy. A young woman picking herself up from old habits, Scarlett is looking for vengeance, ready to go to any length necessary. Harry Styles is the lead singer for Ecstasy, ready to protect himself from the topsy-turvy famous world. Full of secrets, he's not afraid to scare anyone straight out of his life. What will happen when these two ticking bombs collide together?

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