Harry Styles was the most famous puck rock star the world has ever had.
His loud music and fairy tale looks manipulated girls.
His dark curls and sleeves of tattoos screamed bad boy.
I despised him.
He threw his money around like it was candy.
He made out with random girls on the street, took them home, and threw them out on the pavement the next morning.
He pushed around paparazzi and threw empty vodka bottles at walls.
He's my worst nightmare.
I never wanted wanted to get caught up in his life.
I shouldn't have been so naive.
I knew he had a warning sign.
He had a parental advisory.
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parental advisory // styles au
FanfictionHe had exactly what I didn't want. A warning sign.