ACT TWO: FALLING.
"i'm in my bed
and you're not here
and there's no one to blame
but the drink and my wandering hands."— HARRY STYLES, FALLING.
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FINE LINE | HARRY STYLES
Fanfiction"we'll be alright." in which two people never really stop loving each other. aka even after being broken up for over a year, soleil monroe just cannot get over harry freaking styles.