Two Becoming One (Harry Styles Love Story.)

Two Becoming One (Harry Styles Love Story.)

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"Leanna...right?" Harry said, putting a hand over the her hand, and on the the locker, leaning in some, that smirk laying on his face. Leanna bit her lip trying not to melt into the bright green eyes, looking straight into her. "Yeah, I don't believe I know you."Leanna said, and Harry scoffed, knowning it was a lie, everyone knew him, and it wasn't an exaggeration. "Oh, but I believe I know you."He said, his deep husky voice sent chills down her back as she kept her face, in the same expression. "What exactly do you know."She asked, and Harry smirk grew wider, making his dimples breathe some more. "You're the goodgirl. You don't drink, you don't smoke, you've never been to a real party, you make straight A's. Has the most gorgeous eyes, and my partner for this science thing."He said and she raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help but to give a small grin. "Well, my names Harry."He said, slipping her a sheet of paper with his number on it, "but you can call me later." He said and started walking down the hallway.
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