Harry Edward Styles Imagine: Part 1

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Harry Edward Styles Imagine: Part 1

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Short Story by: JMThomas

Genre: Romance

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Short Story by: JMThomas

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Genre: Romance

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Feeling lonely and sad, you meet Harry. Harry Styles. From One Direction. Yah know? That big boyband. You start to fall in love with him and you really don't know what to do. You receive hate from fans, your friends and family don't approve... Everyone always tells you, "Are you really falling for Harry? He's only using you..." In this imagine, you will fight for love. But will you win the war? It's millions of people against... you. Just you.

Summary

Feeling lonely and sad, you meet Harry. Harry Styles. From One Direction. Yah know? That big boyband. You start to fall in love with him and you really don't know what to do. You receive hate from fans, your friends and family don't approve... Everyone always tells you, "Are you really falling for Harry? He's only using you..." In this imagine, you will fight for love. But will you win the war? It's millions of people against... you. Just you.

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Submitted: September 20, 2012

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You pause and sniff the air. It smells of.... food. Delicious food. After starving yourself for two weeks, you decide to finally eat something. But only a few bites. As you walk into a bakery, a waft of cream-puff-smelling air floods into your face. You walk over to the counter. You ask for a cream puff, two doughnuts, and a chocolate chip cookie. You decide you don't want a few bites. You decide to devour all of your food. Feeling embarressed, you throw away your now empty plates. You feel as if people are watching, judging... Thinking, 'Wow that fat pig. She must never stop eating.' You turn your head to look backwards, when suddenly, BOOM! You bump into the baker as he emerges from the kitchen door, stepping backwards with his pateries. You fall and his tray of pasteries fall on top of you. You close your eyes, trying to fight tears. He quickly turns around, appologizing rapidly. "I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry. I really am. Are you alright?" As you open your eyes, ready to say DO I LOOK ALRIGHT? But then, you stop. You stare into the guy's big green eyes, you can't help but notice the shine in his hair, you fall in love with his dimples. And you realize... The baker is Harry Styles.

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