Possessive - A Harry Styles Fan Fiction

Possessive - A Harry Styles Fan Fiction

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Harry Styles
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25 year old Harry Styles, an English Professor with an abusive past and a tendency to intoxicate himself with alcohol when things don't seem to go his way, stumbles across 18 year old Brooke Harmon, bright eyed and beautiful ready to set off to college with big plans in mind. "As I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration, I quickly grabbed the nearest fragile object and sent it flying at the wall. Brooke shook in fear as I did so, causing me to hesitate from doing any further damage except to myself, as I grabbed the bottle of whiskey nearby on the coffee table. "Harry, please don't." Her small voice stopping me from proceeding to take a drink from the small brown bottle. I looked over at her, taking in just how beautiful she was. I looked down at the bottle and cursed myself for letting this drink control me for so many years. As I looked at Brooke, I no longer felt intoxicated by the drink, but truly mesmerized by her pureness and innocence that made her the woman I loved."
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"Louis. You're my guardian angel. You saved my life." I say shakily. My voice is unstable and I can't even recognize it anymore. I squeeze his soft warm hand. His eyes scan every inch of my face before gently pushing my curls back. He shakes his head blankly. Unable to pull his stare away from my lips. "No Harry." He says. "You saved mine." ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° After the sudden death of Harrys sister, Gemma, he finds himself on the top of a building in New York. Him, his mom and his horrible stepdad had lived there for the past year. The torture of his depression and recent loss caused Harry to run away from home. His plan was to commit suicide, but as he was standing on the edge of the rooftop a blue eyed guy rescued him. Louis Tomlinson. Harry then refused to return home so Louis offered him shelter. Let's just say that it sure doesn't take long for Harry to fall in love with this stranger that he's now sharing an apartment with. How would Harry have known that this boy would not only save his life, but change it forever? ~All you need to do is survive~

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