Baby Styles// hs

Baby Styles// hs

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Harry Styles
"you can't just come into my life again after what I caught you doing, you don't think I'm hurt, well guess what Harry Fucking Styles I'm hurt, I died that night. You don't think I wanted to tell you about Darcy, but when I get home and-d you-u do that to me" she tells me with light sobs. "I-I'm sorry, I was drunk" I tell her she puts her hand up telling me to stop. Fuck I messed up so many years ago.
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