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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"Katie?" I heard is faint voice whisper. "Can we still be friends?" He continues. "Are you serious!? After everything we've been through?" I start walking away, but he tugs on my hand. "Louis! I can't just be friends with you!" I yell. I look up, catching myself gazing into his eyes. "I can't just be friends with you, without wanting something more.." I whisper, walking away; hoping this time I would forget him.

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