Angel With A Shot Gun (h.s)

Angel With A Shot Gun (h.s)

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Lauren Smart is just starting high school, and is scared to death about going to a new school. She moved from Arizona when she was 5, to London, Homes Chapel. At least she has a best friend to help her get through it. Harry Styles always considered a nerd, but a lady's man. When she moved she found a friend that lived right next door. They hit it off real well, that's how they've been friends for so long. All the way through high school they were very close. Always hanging out with each other. having sleepover, having a movie night, going to high school parties together. They are inseperaitable. One day can change that all. Life will never be the same.
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"Oh, but I think you will. You're just dying to tear everything apart, aren't you baby?" Harry narrows his eyes in amusement, a malicious smile playing on his lips. I feel a surge of boldness at his condescending words, the cool of my pen tucked behind my ear startling me slightly. "So what if I am?" "You're just so full of vengeance, yeah?" Harry's bloody fingers tap underneath my chin, careful not to smear any of the substance on his fingers on my body. "Yes." I cock my head in defiance, not wanting to give in quite yet. "You know, maybe if you weren't such a bitch, I'd think you're hot." A slow, sadistic smile crosses Harry's face like he's thoroughly enjoying having me in a position like this. I scoff, crossing my arms over my chest like a shield of my very own. "I'd prefer you didn't think about me at all." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Scarlett Thatcher is hired as a publicist for the now world-famous band, Ecstasy. A young woman picking herself up from old habits, Scarlett is looking for vengeance, ready to go to any length necessary. Harry Styles is the lead singer for Ecstasy, ready to protect himself from the topsy-turvy famous world. Full of secrets, he's not afraid to scare anyone straight out of his life. What will happen when these two ticking bombs collide together?

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