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Another World (A Harry Styles fanfic)


Cookie Monster: So, here is the next chapter! YAY!!! I love the ending, he is sooo sweet. Hehe. So, guys.... I'd like some comments and votes... there are a lot of reads, but not a lot of comments. Where are you guys?

Anyways, anyways, anyways, song on the side, Break Your Heart by Tiao Cruz

Picture on the side, Harry Styles! Doesn't he look like a glass doll or is it just me?

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Love you guys. *gives you a thumbs up like Louis*



Harry opened the cabinet in the kitchen and pulled out a clear bottle. Russian words were scribbled on the label and I knew what it was. Vodka. I watched him silently as he walked over to the fridge and pulled out some Bojangles tea. A grin appeared on my face as he grabbed two plastic red cups.

                “Are we playing Never Have I Ever,” I asked as he set the stuff on the table. “’Cause I’m very inexperienced, I won’t drink any of the tea.”

                “Well, I’ll be the one to get drunk, that okay,” Harry asked, giving me a quick kiss as he sat down beside me, “You first.”

                “Okay,” I said, pouring me a glass of tea and slouching into the chair. “Um…” I pulled my PJ short shorts down to make them longer. “Never have I ever had sex on my own will. As in not drunk.”

                Harry paused to look at me straight in the face with the face with a pained expression. As he took a sip, a little piece of my heart shattered.

                “Who,” I choked out, my blue eyes glued to the pained green circles.

                Harry sighed and said, “Too many one night stands and a few embarrassing ones.” Another piece shattered. “There was the married woman I had a fling with last year, Lucy…”

                As he continued to name a few one night stands, my eyes dropped into my almost see through brown liquid in my hands. I watched a tear roll down my nose and cause the brown surface to ripple. Harry grabbed my hand softly and I looked up at him, wiping my face on his Jack Wills jacket.

                “None of them mean anything to me, now that I have you. I would never dream about doing that kind of stuff with other women,” Harry whispered to me. I nodded my head and looked down in my lap. “My question?”

                I nodded as he let go of my hand and placed it on my baby bump. Harry caused me to look up at him.

                “Never have I ever not gotten Louis a gift for Christmas, since I’ve known him.” Harry grinned, knowing I’d have to take a sip.

                I took a sip after sighing. I didn’t buy the present but Harry signed both our names. Harry grinned and sat back in the wooden chair. I reached over and ruffled his curls.

                “Never have I ever lied when I told someone I loved them. As in relationship wise,” I said, dreading Harry’s response.

                He raised the red plastic cup to his lips slowly before taking a small sip. I nodded and took a shaky breath.

                “I wasn’t expecting that,” I breathed.

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Chapter Eight


Harry Stylesas himself
Louis Tomlinsonas himself
Niall Horanas himself
Zayn Malikas himself
Liam Payneas himself
Ariana Grande as Meg Daniels Styles Horan Payne Malik "Tommo"
Ralph Macchioas Matthew Daniels

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