Broken Hearts (Harry Styles)

Broken Hearts (Harry Styles)

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Harry Styles
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It starts with a dream. She watches you and if she finds you interesting, she chooses you. When she chooses you, you're one of her victims. Her name was Selma. Selma was a spirit with a broken heart. A grudge. She chose a girl and chose the boy that the girl would do anything for and broke their hearts. Zoe Tompkins was Selma's latest victim. Zoe had always heard of Harry from her friends as being popular and befriending him so she knew a lot about him. Zoe felt even more in love every time they spoke of Harry. She'd never hurt him..intentionally. Selma knew that so she chose Harry. Harry Styles was the next victim. Selma was determined to put Zoe and Harry in a relationship and make their lives and relationship living hells. After a while Harry and Zoe become a couple. Selma will never stop trying to break their hearts, even if that means killing one of them. What will happen when they refuse to let Selma ruin their relationship? Will Selma succeed? Will she kill one of them or will the couple figure out a way to kill her?
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My escape from Springfield, Massachusetts, came in the form of an exchange program to New Delhi, India, one plane ticket for 11:00 am on the thirteenth of July. I left, taking a big suitcase and my camera. I told myself I left for the experience I'd have there, but maybe I left because of the experience I'd had here. I don't know. All I know is that I left, and then I met Maya Sumedh. Luke Waters came into my life at 12:00 pm on the fourteenth of July, a Saturday. Probably the weirdest Saturday of my life - I picked up a cute guy from the airport, was in a car crash and stayed up the whole night talking to said cute guy. Maybe I even fell in love but I didn't know it until much later. All we had was four months and camera. A camera which proved more important than we ever imagined.

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