My Flood

My Flood

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Avril Ramona Lavigne é uma skatista de 17 anos, que não se importa nem um pouquinho com a opinião dos outros, aquela típica garota rebelde, que bebe demais nas festas e depois esquece de tudo, ela mora sozinha esse ano e essa está sendo a melhor aventura dela !!! Até Harry Edward Styles chegar !!!! Ele é seu novo vizinho o tipo de menino mauricinho e galinha que toda menina sonha ter em sua cama ! Harry se incomoda com o jeito que Avril leva sua vida . O mesmo acontece com Avril . - Como ele pode viver assim , ele é mais feminino que eu, e ele fala como a minha mãe !!! - Avril fala . - Os meninos de Londres são assim , vão em baladinhas gays e usam calças apertadas !!! - Kaya responde . Harry gosta de Avril, mas Avril jamais contaria que sente a mesma coisa por ele !!! Procede ? Procede . (♥)
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Sloane is clueless. Harry is famous. Harry needs a break from LA. Sloane needs a break from everything. __________ He rolled off of me, coolly laying beside me as I struggled to catch my breath. "Oh my God," I muttered when I finally felt like I could breathe again. "Enjoy yourself?" he chuckled. I didn't even need to see his face to know the annoying little smirk that would be plastered across it right now. I used to be no-nonsense, cold to a fault when it came to men. Then Harry comes along with his too tight skinny jeans and his hair that's always a little messed up. Despite all of the reasons that I shouldn't like him, I did. I was putty in his hands-and he knew it. ____ Originally published on a different account, but I got locked out of my account. Continuing here! Highest Ranking: #3 in HarryEdwardStyles

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