Future [H.S]

Future [H.S]

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I never knew I'd be in this place in all my life. It just happened so fast that I was about to die just sitting there in my seat on the train that was taking me from my college back home. I never thought I'd survive this, or any of the upcoming circumstances which I didn't know ever existed. But did I really manage to survive everything that happened to this world. That's what I really want to figure out. I want to know if I managed to survive every single natural and human conflict. That's why I started this journey with this mysterious man named Harry Styles whom I met on the train. If I haven't, I would have ended up dead in one blink. A/N: Thank you for choosing my story to read!! Enjoy it!!! NO TRANSLATIONS ALLOWED!! #6 in haroldstyles 13/4/2023 #2 in hazza 8/6/2023 #31 in harold 22/11/2022 #10 in 1dfic 24/8/2023 #72 in science 25/8/2023 #233 in future 25/8/2023
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"You can call me when you're lonely. I'll be your temporary fix." Those were the words that he said to me and it was plain simple, he wanted nothing but sex and I wanted nothing more than too. I was the kind of girl who was too scared of falling in love again because I feel like there is something more in life than being mournful over a guy who never actually gave a hell. I deserve something more than pain and misery over a stupid heartbreak. Since then, I got too scared of commitment that I no longer wanted to be in one. I wanted fun and I wanted to feel like I am alive again. He was the kind of guy who was too busy for permanent relationships. The superstar that all women wanted to bang with. The kind of guy who would have any girls kneel down in front of him because well, he is that kind of guy. He was a guy with a hectic schedule, sold out world tours, drinking champagne in private jets, holding a mic in one hand and conquering all over the world on the other. Maybe I needed someone to show me how to live again and he needed someone to show him how to love. All Rights Reserved. 2015 Word count: 259,139

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