Unhinged

Unhinged

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Dec 3, 2022
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Harry Styles
You would wonder which one of us is the crazy one. And sometimes it's not about people being crazy, but situations. I met him just like any other fan would have met. But then I guess none of us are quite the same. I, Kian has never been so frustrated by another being than Harry styles, all of this very positively said. ;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-;-; Let me take you to the realm of my dreams. It will be very badly written as my dreams don't have that many details, and very hard to follow. But if you decide to stick around maybe you'll have fun. As you have noticed I am neither good at covers nor writing so don't hesitate to help. Good luck trying to read me
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Eileen Mae Montgomery, better known as El has been working for the Gucci special designs team for two years now. It's her dream job, but theres one thing she hates about it. The rude, narcissist celebrities. When she is assigned to work with Harry Styles to brainstorm and create his tour suits for his second world tour as a solo artists she was going to treat it as she would any other job assignment. That is until he asked her and some members of her team to join him on tour. El's was going to treat him the same as any other celebrity, but Harry had other ideas. She styled his clothes, but he didn't care about the clothes she put on him, he was more interested in what would come after the show, when the sequins and fun colors turned into a pile on the floor. EXCERPT: "I like you El." "Stop saying that. Stop saying you like me." He drops his hands, looking to me in confusion. "So you want me to lie?" He asks, smirking at my annoyance. "No I'd rather you keep it to yourself." I take my phone out , my annoyance rising, his smirk growing. "You've got three minutes before I leave, so talk." I tell him. "You're timing our conversations now?" He laughs a bit. "Two and a half minutes." "Okay fine. You don't show any interest in me unless we're..." His voice trails off, and I roll my eyes. "Unless we're sleeping together... yes, and your point?" COMPLETED!

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