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dethroned [h.s.]

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"Were you actually that stupid?"

I force myself to look away from what--who-- lays directly in front of me. Harry stares back at me, eyes steady but chest heaving.

I clear my throat to rid the sudden dryness. "Well, I, uhm, I had an idea." Just above a whisper, I add, "Just didn't wanna get involved, I suppose."

He scoffs. "Well too late for that, princess."

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Marlowe Hendrix has been working in a dingy bar, Princess's, for the last two years. During that time, she's learned that the only way to make it through is to simply "look away" and serve the customers.  But when Harry Styles and his crew become regulars at the bar, Marlowe starts to realize that "looking away" might have been the worst option one could do.

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