Recovery (Harry Styles)

Recovery (Harry Styles)

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Harry Styles
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It was the year 2067. The United States government was no longer a democracy. The people had no say in what went on, who was in charge, their lives, or who they married. When a girl is seventeen, she is added the list of eligible women. Announcements are made and the government decides who they are to marry, no matter the man's age. The human race has greatly depleted, after World Wars III and IV and governments all around the world want strength the human race to where it use to be. "Recovery", the first step to the recovery of humanity starts now.
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Vada Carter. 18 years old. Not famous, just a stupid girl. Harry Styles. 19 years old. Very famous, but he's just a stupid boy. "You can't say stuff like that Harry! I can't feel this way about you!" I tell him, speaking louder than usual. "Why?" He asks me. I didn't hesitate to answer this time. "Because I'm scared! I'm scared of the feelings I have towards you!" I tell him. "I'm scared too, so why don't we just be scared together?" He asks me as he starts walking towards me. "We can't Harry." I tell him, now only a few steps away from each other. A few more steps and he's right in front of me, only an inch left between our noses. "Let's be scared together Vada." He tell me, both of his hands cupping my cheeks. I shake my head and sniffle back my runny nose due to the pouring rain. "You don't understand Harry. I'm scared of this. I'm scared of my feelings. I'm scared of what I'll do to mess this up. I'm scared I'm going to get hurt. I'm scared of it all." I tell him, my voice now at a quiet whisper but full of emotion. It's the story of them. The story about how they were stupid to fall for each other.

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