My Sworn Enemy. (H.S. Fanfic)

My Sworn Enemy. (H.S. Fanfic)

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Harry Styles
Have you ever hated someone so much, that you would rather fall off the face of the Earth than see them again? Well I do, and his name is Harry Styles. Shelby Knight is your average fifteen year old girl, who's parents divorced when she was nine, and she was forced to move to London, England with her mother. She only had a few friends when she started school there, but she was okay with that. You only need a couple of friends anyway right? When she was thirteen, her and her best friend had gotten into a huge fight, and they never spoke again, and Shelby even had to switch schools. Harry Styles had been declared Shelby Knight's Sworn Enemy. I hope you enjoy this story as much as I do. Love you all! xoxo Shelby.
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harry was just like any other boy his age. Sure he didn't have many friends but at least he had one. One friend was good enough for him. He was happy with this friend but the other kids treated him as a freak. harry didn't understand why. A part of him thought that it was because he was so different from others but it didn't matter. As long as he was with his friend, he knew everything was going to be alright. At least harry thought everything was going to be alright. He remembered being out on the yard playing with his friend. He remembered a black car driving up to his house. He remembered his parents both crying in each others arms. He remembered being taken to the hospital. harry wasn't sick. He didn't have to be in hospital. There was absolutely nothing wrong with him. He went to school just like every other kid, he did his work just like everyone else, he even did his chores with minimal complain. But there was one problem. That friend wasn't real.

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