My Angel (Harry Styles Love Story)

My Angel (Harry Styles Love Story)

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Harry Styles
My Angel (Harry Styles Love Story) Hey! My name is Elizabeth. Im 18 and a HUGE fan of One Direction! And… Uh… What can i say.. Im a bit of a nerd. I have frizzy/curly hair and i wear glasses. Im totally not your average girl. My favorite member of One Direction is the one and only Harry Edward Styles. Too bad ill never get to meet such a beautiful guy like him:(. I always wondered what he would say if he met me. Probably " Ew. I didnt know potatoes can talk" Yep. Thats about right. Well i have to go now. Buh bye(:
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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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