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Why Don't We [h.s.]

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Reads 162
Votes 8
Parts 5
Time 22m

Mature

1d 1directionfanfic band darkharry enemiestolovers fanfiction harrystyles louistomlinson nessabarrett niallhoran onedirection punk punkband rock rocknroll tatemcrae zaynmalik

"Keep on looking at me and I will chop your dick off," I say while rolling my eyes at the curly haired freak standing across from me.

"Might aswell do it so you don't have to walk into my dressing room while I'm getting sucked off," he says while also smirk going into his back pocket to get his packet of cigarettes.

"Fuck you, Styles.", I snap at him while walking out of the green room while nudging him as I go to the door.

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Why Don't We is a band that has grown popularity within the first few years of the start of the band. But the band's lead singer, Ashton and Harry - hate each others guts. Ashton likes to cover up her weakness and trauma saying that nothing can bother her and nothing will ever bother her, while Harry on the other hand - just likes to get sucked off after each show by a random chick that he pulls from the crowd, just so he can get under Ashton's skin. The worst part, he really does.
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!ALTERNATE UNIVERSE!

⚠️ This story will contain :
- Drug & Alcohol use
- Mentions of different variations of abuse
- Violence
- Depression
- Explicit Language
- Smut

!THIS IS A DARK/PUNK HARRY FANFICTION!
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‼️ANYONE WHO TRANSLATE/COPY PARTS OR ALL OF THIS STORY WILL BE BLOCKED AND REPORTED‼️All Rights Reserved

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