Number Seven [A One Direction//Harry Styles Fan Fiction]

Number Seven [A One Direction//Harry Styles Fan Fiction]

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“Haven’t we talked about all of this before? Kennedy, you know I have feelings for you, but at the moment, my career is my first priority,” the tall boy said, rubbing the back of his neck. “I’m sorry, Harry. Maybe we should just stop whatever this is.” “But I still want you in my life,” Harry said with a painful tone in his voice. “I can’t do it, Harry. I’ve loved you for a year now, and I’m not sure I can just set aside my feelings and pretend that we are only friends.” “Well, I need you to. Just until I finish up with X Factor.” || Kennedy never thought that a soccer game would complicate her very simplistic life. She likes to do everything simple. Having a simple style. Meeting simple guys. Having a simple relationship. But after meeting Harry Styles, former Doncaster soccer player, Kennedy's life is the opposite of simple. So, will the duo overcome the challenges of loving each other, or will the bloke trade Kennedy in for a more famous and less needy girl, or should I say, booty-call? ||
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"Please just let me stay here. I have nowhere to go." I beg him standing at his doorstep. "Why would I?" He snaps. I feel so small,so lonely and cold under his intense gaze. "I'll do anything. Please,Harry." I sob. "Just leave." He responds closing his door. I put my hand on the doorknob just in time,making him stop. "Please." I plea looking up at him. He looks at me like I am an abandoned dog he met on the street. "Just for tonight,please. What do you want in return?" He stares at me for a second thinking about my words. After checking his surroundings he leans closer to me. "Your body." He whispers making me froze. My eyes widen at his disrespectful wish. This is so rude and arrogant but I should have known better than coming to him. I knew this would happen. 'C'mon, Amanda it's just one night,you said you would do anything. You have no other option.' I recover,gaining my confidence back. "Okay." [WARNING: sexual content, violence, strong and explicit language.]

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