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dirty summer love [h.s]
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  • Reads 2,145
  • Votes 871
  • Parts 16
  • Time 7h 38m
Ongoing, First published Jul 07
Lily Bloom never thought she'd spend her summer in a quiet coastal town with the father she hasn't seen since the divorce. Trading her familiar world for awkward reunions and ocean breezes, she expects nothing more than a forgettable few months. That is, until she meets him.

Harry Styles is everything she's not-tattooed, reckless, and charming in the most dangerous way. The town knows his name for all the wrong reasons. He's the warning parents whisper about... and the temptation Lily can't seem to resist.

As their worlds collide, Lily begins to wonder if being the "good girl" is really who she is-or just who she was told to be. But summer has its own rules. And sometimes, the person you're not supposed to fall for is the one who makes you feel alive.

Sometimes, the wrong guy feels just right.
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