Remember Me// H.S
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  • Reads 2,681
  • Votes 153
  • Parts 26
  • Time 2h 9m
Ongoing, First published Jan 03, 2015
Cassie Ross is not mentally well, but she is determined on not being one of those cliche teens with self diagnosed mental disorders.
Harry Styles is trying hard to fit in at a new school, in a new country, with a fairly new family.

She doesn't like to feel scared, and he doesn't like to feel sad.

DISCLAIMER: I am not trying in anyway to glamourise the disorders discussed in this story. This story is PURE FICTION and is not affiliated with any of the characters that are chosen as inspiration.

HARRY STYLES A.U
*undergoing major editing*
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37 parts Ongoing Mature

As a thirty two year old fan of Harry Styles, Cassie is used to the eye rolls and groans whenever she mentions his name. What they don't know is that this man has saved her life. When she's drowning in her own mind, it's his voice that brings her back to the surface. After sending a letter that she almost immediately regrets, Cassie assumes it's ended up in the wrong hands but when she forms an unlikely friendship with a stranger, Cassie's life starts to change. Time after time she is reminded of what the people closest to her, think of her. If only there was someone who could help her realise her true self-worth. A love story of a different kind. * * * * * * * * Excerpt: "I didn't mean it! Please believe me. Please don't leave" I plead with everything in me, she can't fucking leave, not like this. Still with my hands on her shoulders while standing behind her, I feel them slump as she sighs. Slowly she starts to turn towards me, all the while looking down at the floor with her hair hanging down around her face so that I can't see it. "Please, stay" I whisper, squeezing her shoulders softly. "Please."