Through Thick And Thin - Harry Styles Fanfic ♡
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Last published Tue, Nov 26, 2013
Not all angels have wings.
"A vision of hazey blurs was all I could remember before I fell unconscious to the cold toilet floor."
What happens when you wake up in your hero's empty house? Except you had no idea that the most dangerous boy saved your life... until months later when the time you were beat until you wanted to die springs in a conversation with the boy who people feared. Does a heart of gold mean more than a bad reputation?
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