One Night Stand With Harry Styles

One Night Stand With Harry Styles

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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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Every summer my family would go camping at the famous Mack Jacks camping site. It was the one time of the year we all looked forward too. The lake, the fresh summer air, the late night bonfires, perfection. But this year my family decided to go during winter. Let's just say I wasn't that excited about freezing to death. Throw in my ex boyfriend and his family joining us along with my crazy best friend Megan, and I got myself a holiday I was definitely not looking forward to. The last thing I ever thought would happen at Mack Jacks was meeting someone who I would ultimately fall in love with. Harry Styles, the handsome, British boy who crossed my path. We made memories that I'll never forget. But love doesn't always last forever, so we've been told. This is the story of our winter love.

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