Right Direction
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  • Parts 16
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  • Reads 590
  • Votes 60
  • Parts 16
  • Time 2h 19m
Ongoing, First published Aug 31, 2013
Emma Fields was 16 years old when her parents forced her to go to a boarding school in Los Angeles, USA. She was not allowed to visit her friends and the only time she could call somebody is on Wednesday afternoon. Every week she called her best friend, Harry Styles. There's only time to say 'hi' to each other and tell their problems, so the other can give advise. When Emma is 19 years old, she finally finished school and had the opportunity to see her best friend. The only thing she didn't know was that her best friend was in a boyband that's famous all over the world...   

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When He Was Mine (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

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When all of Lucy's best friends have boyfriends she's feeling down to say the least. There is one boy though, Harry Styles, who she is crazy about. Although he is just an ordinary school boy he is much more to her. Now she's starting year 11, her final year of school and seeing Harry. Will things start to blossom between them? If so, will having a relationship be everything she imagined it to be? Will it be as easy as it looks? But if not, will she get her heart broken like every other teenage girl in the world? Could Harry not be as perfect as she thinks? What will happen when he is hers? -'Was I really talking to him in a personal conversation?! The only time I'd ever spoken to him before was in a group chat with my friends. My heart was pounding in my chest and I was finding it hard to breathe. "Are you ok?" he asked touching my shoulder. I realised I hadn't answered his question. But how could I speak to him with his hand on my shoulder, I was in love with him.'-