Coffee Secrets ( Harry Styles fanfic)
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  • Reads 7,447
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  • Parts 36
  • Time 8h 0m
Complete, First published Aug 19, 2013
Half of the One Direction fanbase wanted Harry Styles. And that same half, couldnt have him.

I on the other hand wanted a cup of coffee.

That's all I wanted.

If me and my stupid need for coffee hadn't walked into Starbucks that day, I wouldnt be all over the news today. I wouldnt be part of one the biggest scandals ever thought of. And i definately wouldnt be the reason for someones heart breaking in a million pieces right before my eyes.

I never wanted to be apart of this secret club. I never wanted my life to change. And I certainly did not want to have anything to do with any member of One Direction.

But you see, I didn't have a choice.

With the guarantee of 50 grand to pay for my dads medical bills..

No was not an option.

They told me it was simple, really. Keep Harry Styles happiness under your grip. They wanted control, so I helped them get it.

"If we can't have him, we wanna choose who does"

They never told me why they chose me. And I still don't know. Probably never will. All I knew was there's a secret. And every single fan new about it.

That secret?

Me.

I'm never drinking coffee again
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