Old Tales {H.S}

Old Tales {H.S}

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"don't ever forget me hawwy, i wuv you!" Elena screams out as she watched her best-friend of 6 years be dragged 10 hours away by his parents. "i won't ever forget you Elena, I wuv you too!" Harry yells back his voice cracking from the pain of his parents hands gripping around his scrawny arms. Their parents had to physically yank them away from each others grips that day. They had been best friends for 6 years and all that was just going down the drain because of his fathers new job in a town called Holmes chapel Everything changed that day. What happens when a near car crash brings 2 best friends back together after years of no contact? love? hate? friendship? everything i just listed? Read to find out what happens when Harry and Elena meet again.
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A Dark Harry Styles fanfiction ----- "I'm so wrong for you, Elena," he groans, biting my earlobe and breathing heavily. "So fucking wrong." And he is, he so fucking is. "You hate me, Elena. You hate me, you always have and you always will. I kidnapped you, I raped you, and you have to fucking hate me." Harry sucks on the gentle skin of my neck and licks the length of my jaw and I whimper at the delicious scruffiness of his tongue. And as much as I wish it did, it doesn't feel wrong at all. It feels just right. "Tell me you hate me, Elena." He's breathless and his voice is demanding, but once again I'm left with no words. Instead, I grab his face in between my hands and kiss his forehead. Because no matter what, I really can't hate him right now. Maybe not ever. ------- Warning this Story contains Mature content, Strong Language, Eating disorders. Readers advised! Credit goes to KathrynBarbie! Copyright© All Rights Reserved®

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