Say You Won't Let Go

Say You Won't Let Go

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June Grey , a girl in college who was just living her normal life in NYC with her best friend Crystal, well she was living her "normal" life until she stepped on that subway and met him. After that moment , June could say anything about her life , except it being normal. *DISCLAIMER* I am in no way writing this Wattpad to be accurate on Harry's Personality or actual real life events ! ( we all know Harry wouldn't say half of the things this book Harry would say lol ) I am solely using him in the Wattpad because I am a big fan and I thought he would suit the look and life that is being portrayed in this story! ( btw I am not mention any of the 1D boys but if y'all like this story than maybe you can get one that's actually accurate to them idk ) Have Fun Reading !!
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***completed*** NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON Harry Styles. The strange one. The freak. The one who was too kind for his own good, trapped in a world where his job was to bring people pain. Sophia 'Spice' Winters. The dancer. The stripper. The one who who trapped in a world where her job was to provide men with nothing but pleasure. -- "What don't you understand?" Harry seethed, his hands gripping the roots of his hair. "I'm not the good guy here, Sophia. I'm bad, everything about me is fucking bad." Harry looked as if he was about to rip his hair out, his wild eyes shinning with madness. He looked unhinged, raw and angry. It should of frightened me. That look alone should of been enough to send me running. He didn't look like the shy man I first met. He looked...crazy. His fingers were coated in red, stained with the blood of another. He didn't seem to care though. "If I was you Sophia, I would run away. Run as far away as you possibly can, because I promise you...An evil part of me won't let you go, and I hate myself for that. I want you to run away, to a place that I can't ever find you. You'll be safe that way."

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