Deja Vu - h.s  X  s.w

Deja Vu - h.s X s.w

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Harry and suki have been friends since he was in 1D , she loved him and he loved Her it was simple ,they have been dating ever since 2016 and are madly in love,He dedicated his album to her,he told everyone he ever met that she is 'the one' ,he even planned to propose to her at Christmas but he met another girl and left suki with a broken heart and million questions to why he did this to them. so she did what every heartbroken person does which is ...write a song. /// Hi everyone this is my first time making a fanfic and I'm super excited!!! I have dyslexia so my spelling may be incorrect at times so tell me if it is ...this fanfic will be in the style of a Instagram story ! Hope you enjoy <3
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Love. War. Lies. Nothing stays buried. Emersyn escaped once. But freedom comes with scars, and the past has a way of bleeding through the cracks. As secrets unravel and loyalties fracture, she's forced to decide who she can trust in a world built on betrayal. And Harry Styles, the only person who felt like safety, might be the one who costs her everything. When it comes down to him or her, survival or sacrifice, she knows one thing: She's not making the wrong choice this time. * "Then help me understand." The room tilts. My breath is ragged, his face too close, that quiet demand pulling the ground out from under me. Neither of us moves. There's an inch between us that feels like a cliff edge, almost like one wrong step will send us both over. "I hate you," I whisper, the words tasting like blood and truth. His jaw tightens, and his eyes drag over my face like he's memorizing every line, every crack I swore I'd never let him see. The silence stretches thin; my pulse is hammering so loud it drowns out the world. "Good," he mutters finally, voice rough. **** Started: 1/14/2025 Ended: TBD **** (Cover credit @antiheroics16)

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