Picking Up the Pieces // Harry Styles
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Harry was tired of it. He was tired of being the "lead singer" of the band. He was tired of being "the flirty, filthy manwhore". He hated the fame. He hated the attention. He hated everything.
Scarlett was tired of breathing. She just got out of rehab but still struggling. Her whole life she'd been known as "the quiet girl". She was always in everyone else's shadow. She was constantly put down, overlooked, and constantly change so she'd "be good enough". "Tired" couldn't even explain her pain.
The two seem to be completely different, but are they really? When they finally meet they realize one thing: They're just what they needed.
// book one of the strings series //
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