Why me?! (Harry Styles Fanfic)
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Why do some boys look as though they could burn a whole city, but they've never hurt a fly? They seem as if they punch holes in the walls, but they're the ones who kiss their moms goodbye before they leave. Everyone has fears, even the the boy with the beat up Harley and tattoos covering his arms. After all, they are human.
I want to see through his eyes. Why does he see a girl who is so broken, as the salt of the earth? Why does he choose the life of chaos over one of smooth sailing? Why does he want me to be his?
Why me?
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HEY GUYS IM IN THE PROCESS OF REWRITING CERTAIN PARTS RIGHT NOW SO BE PATIENT I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 13 AND IM REVAMPING THE WHOLE THING I PROMISE
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