MAD // HARRY STYLES

MAD // HARRY STYLES

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A HARRY STYLES FANFICTION "W-what?" I stutter and look at the man, who most definitely wasn't my brother, once again to tell me his last name. "Evans," he repeats himself, louder this time, though I'm sure he knew I heard him clearly the first time. It was silent for a moment. "Why do you look like that?" He finally asks. I was a bit taken back by his question. "...huh?" I furrow my eyebrows and scramble to pick up the clipboard and pen. I grip the pen tight in my right hand and start writing his name, my brother's name, on the paper. He smirks and shakes his head. "You're pale...you look dead," he explains and then shrugs his shoulders. "But what do I know, doctor? Maybe it's just your shitty 'hospital' lighting." "Jacob Evans is my brother's name," I whisper and begin to walk away. I didn't really feel like going into detail about my brother, and I definitely didn't want to go into detail about my brother with him. "Maybe I'm your brother," he jokes with me. When I look back at him, he has that same smirk still plastered on his face that told me he knew what he was saying would anger me. "You're not my brother."
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[COMPLETED] "I see you've become brave" He chuckles, his eyes dark. "I didn't have a choice," I say without a hint of emotion in my voice. His eyes stay still at me when after a certain point I look away for a moment as the situation was getting too intense. Our silent breathing filled the room as he stood there holding me to the door, his fingers digging deep in my skin. Hard but not enough to hurt. "You have to tell me what goes on in your mind when it comes to me. Why do you keep hurting me?" I look him in the eyes, questioning. He leans in making me doubt what he intended to do as I turn my head looking to my left. His forehead softly touches my temple and rests against it. For some reason, it calmed me down. I stand there not moving a bone, too scared perhaps. Slowly, he takes a few strands of hair tucking it behind my ear. I hear him take a deep breath, and slowly exhale through his mouth parting his lips. His warm breath made my skin moist as he slowly he leans further down to my ear and he touches it softly with his lips sending shivers down my body. "Trust me, you don't wanna know what goes on in my mind when it comes to you." //Grace Evans is the childhood friend of Harry Styles, a member of the world-famous band 'Affinity'. But things go haywire as Grace enters the world of Harry, getting hurt and feeling perplexed by the changed vision. But what caused her to get involved in things she never thought she would and get into a world she absolutely despised? What made her do things against her morals? How does becoming a part of 'Affinity' turn her world upside down? More importantly, will they survive the storm together? Or will one of them have to surrender?// ♡HIGHEST RANKINGS♡ #1 IN NH #1 IN LT #8 IN ZAYN #8 IN CRIME FICTION All rights reserved to @Louisgurl1D STORY CONTENTS: •VIOLENCE •MATURE CONTENT •PHYSICAL ABUSE •SEX •VULGAR LANGUAGE •MENTAL HEALTH •SELF HARM •DRUGS

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