Mistakes (One Direction Fanfiction)
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I started this fanfic a few years ago on another site, and lost my password so I could no longer update. This story takes place in 2013 btw...Happy Reading!!
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Mistakes........sometimes it hurts too much to go on. Pain. Pain is a thing most people fear, they are afraid to get hurt. They fear that if they get hurt, they can't be alive, but to me, the pain is the only thing that tells me I'm alive. But, sometimes you have all you can handle. Sometimes you think about the end. Sometimes you just snap. That's what I did.
I had the perfect boyfriend, perfect friends, perfect life. That all changed in a heartbeat. It's funny how something so good can be gone so fast. I got a bit of a bad reputation as a freshman. My life spun out of control. He was always there for me to fall back on. The shoulder I could cry on. Then he was gone. Gone. Just like that. My world was crushed. I drudged on wondering why the world hated me so much. Living through the torture, that I didn't deserve. Then he came back. Who is he exactly? He is Harry Styles. Thinking back now, how was I supposed to know my entire life, no, my entire world would change on my 18th birthday?
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