Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature...
"I'll see you." Ik kijk met een kleine glimlach naar hem. "Yeah sure. Little chance we'll see each other again, but okay." Harry lacht zacht en haalt zijn schouders op. "You'll never know." ---- De 24-jarige psychologe en seksuologe, Joyce De Graaf, bezoekt haar oudere broer in New York. De dag van haar aankomst gaa...
~Close your eyes and picture the warmth of the sun on your skin... that's how being loved by her felt~ Harry Styles is a nepotism baby turned new father, left clueless with a newborn baby to raise, he is overwhelmed and under pressure. Matters are only made worse when his conservative, opinionated and by the book par...