I Still Need Someone To Save Me (A Harry Styles FanFiction)

I Still Need Someone To Save Me (A Harry Styles FanFiction)

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She hides herself in a protective shell. It can never happen again. Not love, not again. He died. Now she's back as she was before but worse. Now she lands in jail, now she gets kicked out of her house. Now she lives in a crappy apartment with a dumb job at the diner. Now She dropped out of school not planning on returning. Now she goes to the bar every night and sleeps around. But when someone captures her attention, someone who gets to meet the real her by bringing to out himself. Will she let him in let him save her, or will she push him away?
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Freedom

Harry Styles had it all. He was a record-selling artist who played on all the big arenas around the world. His shows were always sold out and he had the best fanbase. The only thing he didn't have was the one thing he wanted the most: freedom. He had been discovered at age 16 and he had been too naive. He and his mom had signed a ten-year-long contract and they didn't understand then that they signed away his freedom. His management controlled almost everything. They refused to let him come out as gay. Instead, they made him look like a womanizer, forcing him to go on date after date with beautiful high profile women. Harry was so tired of it. He somehow managed to convince his manager to give him three months off. He immediately packed his clothes and headed to his farmhouse in the north of England for some alone time. To his surprise the old couple that was his only neighbors had their grandson helping them out. A gorgeous blue-eyed man named Louis... Purely fictional. Smutwarning!

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