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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, May 3, 2013
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Everyone had fallen for Styles, but once everyone had fell, another boy-band came along and picked them up from their Directioner state, cleaning them off and everyone became preoccupied with this new band. Who could be bigger than One Direction? The biggest thing in the world? A band that ruined One Direction and mostly, Styles. Once the fans were gone...the people Harry could call his friends...his family...he fell into something he was worried would happen. A hole of sadness, anger and most of all, depression. What will this lead Styles to do? How will he cope with the pressure to be better than this new band? Will he even be able to compete when all of his band members haven't bothered to keep in contact with him? Handle with care. One little thing may even push him over the edge.
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Harry and Louis never had secrets, they never kept anything hidden form each other. That's always how it's been. That's what Louis thought, at least. Harry knew something different. After a concert, a signing, being out with the boys, or just everyday really, he into the bathroom, locking the door and repeating his everyday cycle. He cut, anywhere he'd like. Mostly his arms. Then, he'd force himself to throw up any meal or snack he had that day. He would swallow two pain killers, that he saved for the night he couldn't take life anymore, to make him feel numb. He comes home one night, crying to Louis and spilling everything to him. After that, so many things happen in those small hours; the small hour that will change everybody's lives, whether it be good or bad. In the end, it doesn't matter how someone acts, it's their heart that really matters.

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