Can We Ever Be Together? (Larry Stylinson)

Can We Ever Be Together? (Larry Stylinson)

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It all started when two people were born in the same country, but different cities. They lived their lives normally, not aware of each other at all. Then fate decided to test the two people, when they attended the same concert. Three years have past, fate tried again. They both auditioned for the same singing competition and met in the bathroom of the venue. They both thought it would be the end when they both received news they would not head into the next round of the show. Fate didn't agree. The two both ended up in a band with three other people, and continued on with the show.They did not win. However, their talent has brought them to be the biggest act in the world right now.The success has caused them, to hide who they truly are, all for image and money. One is seen as a womanizer who "Comes home with a different girl every night." And the other one is in a fake relationship. You want to know what makes this such a sad love story? Because they're both males.
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PLEASE NOTE THAT I AM PERIODICALLY EDITING ALL THESE CHAPTERS, SO THEY MIGHT BE AWFUL BECAUSE I WAS YOUNG AND DIDN'T KNOW WHAT GRAMMAR WAS A YEAR AGO.... We used to have this game. I would sit in the audience and he would have to try and find me before the end of the show. If he did he would have to do something really weird we agreed upon while on stage. But as One Direction became more famous, tickets became more expensive and I wasn’t going to rely on Harry paying for every live show I attended. So I would visit a couple of times, I met the boys a few times and they were really lovely, but it wasn’t enough to keep the relationship Harry and I had as strong as it was. I get an occasional “Hey” text every month or so, but I haven’t seen him in about 2 years. Living right next to the Style/Cox household, I see Anne and Gemma all the time, but the few times that Harry came home, I was either on vacation or in college in the states. Harry was my best friend, but it seems like every day, the hope that we will go back to the old days comes slighter. But, little did Harry know, I was coming back into his life, well I didn’t technically know either. With my long blonde hair that reached the small of my back, dip dyed pink and purple at the ends instead of my short hair that stopped just after my shoulder blades. With my thin legs and flat stomach instead of my chubby cheeks. And the fact that I was no longer the little girl that every guy wanted as their best friend, but the girl that every guy drooled over. Harry was bound to not recognize me when I sat in the third row of his next concert in London … did I mention that every concert he would win the game?

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