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One Night Stand With Harry Styles
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Ongoing, First published Aug 25, 2013
Mature
This is my fucked up story of how I met Harry Styles, the guy who turned my world upside down. My name is Carmen Morrison and I am a lost cause. I love teasing people, making them mad, I cuss for no reason and you can´t tell me what to do. I didn´t take boys seriously until I met my ex-boyfriend Noah who fucked me up. Then comes Cupcake (Harry´s nickname) and tells me I can trust him and start something with him, I warned him and told him I am dangerous but he didn´t believe me. I guess you´re going to have to read this story to see how everything twists and shakes until it ends, and I´m not going to tell you how this ends; find out youselves. Rated R.....This story contains strong sex scenes.   Have fun reading and please comment and like. :D XOXO
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