The Guardian
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Última publicación jue, abr 14, 2016
February 2011
He was so damn nervous, but everyone knew he could sing so I wasn't worried, he was ready. He grabbed the mic and I followed shortly behind and glides to the judges table. Then he started singing.
November 2013
He was walking, his security trying to fight off the fans and the paparazzi. And he tripped. I had to act fast. I flew around him and held him up by his chest until he caught his footing, the car flying passed barely missing his head. My heart was pounding as I sagged to the floor in relief, all the while he was laughing.
June 2014
He was hanging by the side of a bridge. Cameras rolling and he lost his balance. I hovered under him giving a a slight push. He gripped his chest and grabbed his close friend, Zayn, with a nervous laugh.
My name is Rose. He is Harry Styles and I am his Guardian angel.
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Spotlight |h.s|
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 2021Concluida
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