from the streets // liam centric

from the streets // liam centric

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"How about we make you a deal, yeah?" Niall suggested, kneeling down beside Harry to meet my smaller frame as well. "You let us bring you to our house for at least a week. You'll let us feed you, clean you...just genuinely take care of you." I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion; they want to take care of me? "And after that week, if you really want to go back on the streets, we'll let you." Blondie finished, making my head shoot towards him in shock. "You'll let me?" He nodded, "Yup. We promise to not try and take you to an orphanage or anything, we'll just let you go on your own if that's what you really want." I bit my lip in thought of his proposition. "And you'll never talk to me again after that?" I asked curiously, just to make sure I wasn't going to get into something I had no way out of. "Nope." Niall shrugged, "So what do you say, Liam? Do we have a deal?" He stuck his hand out for me to shake. I was hesitant, examining his hand carefully for some unknown reason. I bit my lip, raising a small shaky hand and sliding it into his glove covered one, "W-We have a deal..." ----- zianourry fanfiction // liam centric
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{completed} "I want to go home." I plead. "Do you? Because Lydia, I will take you home myself if that's what you want." He says lowly. I knit my brows together in confusion. He takes another step toward me. "But, don't you remember? There's people out there, Lydia." He steps right up to me and tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. "People who want to hurt you." he continues. I feel tears well up in my eyes as I let out a sharp exhale. Harry leans down so that his lips are right next to my ear and I tremble in pure terror. "And this time..." I feel him speak against my ear. "I won't be there to save you." he whispers darkly. -- ~crumble ; verb -to break apart into small fragments especially over a period of time due to deterioration. ~ loving him meant risking everything. he was trouble and she knew it... but it was so hard to stay away. Harry Styles is a criminal. He has criminal friends and lives a criminal lifestyle. Lydia White has been a good girl her whole life. A twist of fate causes the two of them to meet. Lydia falls for Harry but soon discovers who he is. Now, he has enemies out to get him...and her.

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