My Enemy (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 94,075
  • Votes 2,124
  • Parts 41
  • Time 4h 49m
Complete, First published Sep 07, 2013
Becca is a young adult that grew up in Cheshire with no other than THE Harry Styles. Even though she may have grown up with him doesn't mean they were exactly friends, actually they were the complete opposite. They were worst enemies. They weren't always like this though. When Becca had a huge crush on Harry he took advantage and used her. Saying he loved her and that he wanted to be with her, he used her for no other than sex. Taking her V card he confessed the next day that he was infact using her. This tore Becca apart. She was just an innocent girl that fell for a boy. When Becca has finally moved on 2 years later, her and Harry cross paths again. Becca is out for revenge while Harry is trying to change. Will the past be too much for Becca? Will she ever be able to forgive Harry? Will her old feelings come back? Will Harry discover her plan to get revenge? Once an enemy always an enemy, even if you fall for eachother.
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