Blackmailed By Harry Styles
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  • Reads 789
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 16m
Ongoing, First published Mar 18, 2015
Mature
"Omg harry what are you doing here"
He smirked and replied "well I accidentally came here but I don't regret it knowing the fact that be both hate each other I got some interesting news that could easily ruin your life"I know he is capable of telling every one my little secret and the thought itself was scary "harry I know we hate each other but please don't tell anyone please harry I beg you"I begged him "ok I can do that since you're begging me but in return I also need a favour from you" I knew this was coming " what do you want me to do harry" I asked annoyed "well lately my hormones have been going crazy and I need a personal slave for myself" I have had a crush on harry ever since 6th grade so that was not a big deal for me but I can't let him know that " what no harry I can not do that" he smirked and said "well I gave you a choice Rachel then don't blame me if your life won't stay as lovely it is now" 

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