Collapsed (a H.S fanfiction)
- LECTURAS 10
- Votos 1
- Partes 1
I Alex Neil wast the usual girl that had no siblings and went to high school and was all about having good grades. My father had passed away a couple months ago due to a car crash and i was still suffering from the fact that he had gone away. Since my fathers death i never came out of the house. My usual schedule was to wake up, go to school, get home, go to bed, repeat...until one day when this extremely hot guy had just moved in across the street from where I lived and changed my whole world upside-down. He had tatoos all over his arms, he didn't seem to be the type of guy i would date, until one day, my mother decided to go over and welcome them to their new neighborhood. When i first saw him, he looked like the typically bad boy in town and the "party every night" type of guy. I never would have thought that I could fall for someone so hard, but I guess i did and i cant reverse the past.
His name was HARRY STYLES
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