Teeth [Harry Styles Fanfiction]
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  • Time 10h 13m
  • Reads 222,743
  • Votes 4,351
  • Parts 44
  • Time 10h 13m
Ongoing, First published Feb 03, 2013
Mature
There is a fine line between good and bad, right and wrong, this or that, and it is proven between bad boy Harry Styles and good girl Jaycee Fiscella. For most of Jaycee's life, she has been home schooled and has been handed anything she wanted. For all of Harry's life, he has struggled to make it by with just his father by his side. Harry has a reputation that Jay would never have, as well as Jay having one that Harry would never have. Harry knows how to live life to the fullest (meaning, dangerously) and Jaycee knows how to play it safe. The two of them both have different personalities and wants in life, but they can both learn something from each other; the meaning of caring for someone else. Will this little love story prosper, or will in crash?
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There were three kinds of Harry known to man. Harry around his friends. Bad boy Harry. And perverted flirt Harry. Obviously I wasn't his friend so the only time I saw 'with his friends Harry' was at lunch when they were alone at their table. His smiles and laughs seemed more real and less snarky. His eyes would widen then squeeze shut because he was laughing so hard. I wasn't Harry's friend so all I got was a whole lot of asshole Harry. I decided that's bad boy Harry and perverted flirt Harry combined. Harry wasn't Adam and Adam wasn't Harry. I don't know which I wanted. It was hard in a situation like this. Do you want the boy you thought you loved or the boy who loves you.