Story cover for Misunderstood by noriboo15
Misunderstood
  • WpView
    LETTURE 17
  • WpVote
    Voti 1
  • WpPart
    Parti 1
  • WpHistory
    Tempo <5 mins
  • WpView
    LETTURE 17
  • WpVote
    Voti 1
  • WpPart
    Parti 1
  • WpHistory
    Tempo <5 mins
In corso, pubblicata il ago 03, 2015
the popular, misunderstood, depressed, Aaron Christy's whole life is turned upside down by a bipolar,     hormonal, horny teenager Harry Styles.

 she has no idea what shes getting herself into when she talks to him for the first time.

a punk Harry fanfiction.
Tutti i diritti riservati
Tabella dei contenuti

1 parte

Iscriviti per aggiungere Misunderstood alla tua Biblioteca e ricevere tutti gli aggiornamenti
oppure
Linee guida sui contenuti
Potrebbe anche piacerti
Potrebbe anche piacerti
Slide 1 of 9
When He Was Mine (A Harry Styles Fanfiction) cover
Harry Styles Fanfiction - You Found Me cover
Finally Wanted (A Harry Styles Fanfic) ~Editing~ cover
Life in the middle-Harry Styles Fanfic AU COMPLETED  cover
Blood stains cover
Sign Of The Times (1D fanfiction) cover
Meant For You cover
Life Saver cover
Perfect Love? cover

When He Was Mine (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

25 parti Completa

When all of Lucy's best friends have boyfriends she's feeling down to say the least. There is one boy though, Harry Styles, who she is crazy about. Although he is just an ordinary school boy he is much more to her. Now she's starting year 11, her final year of school and seeing Harry. Will things start to blossom between them? If so, will having a relationship be everything she imagined it to be? Will it be as easy as it looks? But if not, will she get her heart broken like every other teenage girl in the world? Could Harry not be as perfect as she thinks? What will happen when he is hers? -'Was I really talking to him in a personal conversation?! The only time I'd ever spoken to him before was in a group chat with my friends. My heart was pounding in my chest and I was finding it hard to breathe. "Are you ok?" he asked touching my shoulder. I realised I hadn't answered his question. But how could I speak to him with his hand on my shoulder, I was in love with him.'-