Poker Game |H.S|

Poker Game |H.S|

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., oct. 2, 2024
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Harry Styles
Is there a way to erase certain memories? Memories that creep up on you in the darkest hours of the night. Yet now, all you long for is their presence. You can't forget them because that's all you do now. Estella was just a teenager born in the wrong environment. She needed to take her father's post in work. But all she wanted was to always clear her mind and forget all life's mistakes. And it was the only thing she couldn't do. *** "Estella, you need to stop!" shouted a man whose voice I recognized all too well from behind me. "Stop what? The only thing that this world has taught me to do?" I responded with desperation and rage evident in my tone. I could feel him getting closer to me. My back was facing him, and I could feel his breath fanning on my shoulder's skin, indicating how close we had become. "I have been involved with it since birth, I've been adapted to it now," I continue, my voice getting calmer but it seemed like I forced myself to talk. "But I'm not adapted to that side of you," he whispered into my ear in a soft tone for the first time since I met him. *** ⚠️ Content Warning ⚠️ •Violence •Abuse •Addiction •Mental health topics like depression, panic attacks, etc •Sexual Content •Vulgar Language ~A Harry Styles fanfiction~
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I hate her, I hate her, I fucking hate her. If she died right now, I wouldn't care. My main concern would be how I would get my money for this stunt. I have not an ounce of a feeling for this girl in front of me, yet I can't move under her angry gaze. I wouldn't dare. "Fuck you." I whisper out a pitiful insult to get the last word. "Fuck you." She replies just as quietly, taking a deep inhale as she holds our eye contact. She grinds her jaw as she stays looking at me, eyes scanning over my face with a huff. I hold my same scowl, still not backing away from her. I'm stuck in my place, my face not even an inch away from hers. I don't know how it happened, who started it, or what, but before I know it, her lips are on mine and I'm shoving her body backwards into the shelf. - Aubrey Hart and Harry Styles, costars in the movie "Forbidden Connection", hate each other. On screen, they're happily in love and yearning for each other's touch. Outside of that, though, it's constant yelling and fighting between the two of them. There's never a second of peace. Harry goes too far with what he says and Aubrey claps back in an instant. They don't clash very well whatsoever. When they're offered a big paycheck for a PR relationship, will the forced closeness become a little too real? Will they start to grow an understanding for each other? It's like they all say... there's a fine line between love and hate. **MATURE CONTENT** HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in enemiestolovers #1 in harrystyles #1 in louistomlinson #1 in zaynmalik #1 in liampayne STARTED JANUARY 2021 - COMPLETED JULY 2021

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