The Window (h.s AU)

The Window (h.s AU)

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This is like my only serious story other than one I'm writing right now, so please read :) Jordan lives with her mom in California. Her best friend, Bree, just moved to another city. The house next door is up for sale, and Jordan's life is miserable. Harry just moved to California. He hates his new house. It's nothing close to the perfect one they had in Florida. There's only one thing he likes about it. The window in his room. And the only reason he likes it, is because he can see a girl dancing to loud music in her bedroom. There's a small tree in between their windows. The first day he moved in, he climbed out the window, and onto the tree. He saw the sun set, and the moon rise. Those were the only things he liked about his new house. The window, the tree, her. //WARNING//: CURSE WORDS CAN BE PRESENT... but NO sexual scenes. Enjoy your squeaky clean, curse-word infested story. :)
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Sloane is clueless. Harry is famous. Harry needs a break from LA. Sloane needs a break from everything. __________ He rolled off of me, coolly laying beside me as I struggled to catch my breath. "Oh my God," I muttered when I finally felt like I could breathe again. "Enjoy yourself?" he chuckled. I didn't even need to see his face to know the annoying little smirk that would be plastered across it right now. I used to be no-nonsense, cold to a fault when it came to men. Then Harry comes along with his too tight skinny jeans and his hair that's always a little messed up. Despite all of the reasons that I shouldn't like him, I did. I was putty in his hands-and he knew it. ____ Originally published on a different account, but I got locked out of my account. Continuing here! Highest Ranking: #3 in HarryEdwardStyles

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