Heat - Harry Styles

Heat - Harry Styles

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Sloane is clueless. Harry is famous. Harry needs a break from LA. Sloane needs a break from everything. __________ He rolled off of me, coolly laying beside me as I struggled to catch my breath. "Oh my God," I muttered when I finally felt like I could breathe again. "Enjoy yourself?" he chuckled. I didn't even need to see his face to know the annoying little smirk that would be plastered across it right now. I used to be no-nonsense, cold to a fault when it came to men. Then Harry comes along with his too tight skinny jeans and his hair that's always a little messed up. Despite all of the reasons that I shouldn't like him, I did. I was putty in his hands-and he knew it. ____ Originally published on a different account, but I got locked out of my account. Continuing here! Highest Ranking: #3 in HarryEdwardStyles
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Roots from the trees go deep within the soil of the earth. Roots within us grow deep within our soul, linking us to our family, our hopes, our dreams.. Our roots lead us to our start.. they lead us to our heart. Sterling King is a girl with deep roots, and long branches that lead to nothing. Harry Styles is a boy with bright leaves, and ever growing colors. EXCERPT: "Hi." "Um... hi." "What's your name?" "Sterling...." "Well... Aren't you going to ask me what mine is?" "No...Why would I do that?" "Because I'm a stranger peaking over the fence... I thought you'd be curious." "Well I'm a stranger sitting in a tree house... I stopped being curious a long time ago. Curiosity brings nothing but trouble." "Well I'm Harry... and I'm curious about you Sterling..." "Well... stop." -------------------------- DO NOT PRINT MY WORK!!! "Roots are not in landscape or a country, or a people, they are inside you." - Isabel Allende • TW: mentions of death, and rape/sexual assault. PTSD.

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