A short story about the "hottest" man alive, and his narcissistic personality disorder. (A joke one of my friends and I came up with. This story is not meant to insult Harry Styles in any way, and does not reflect my opinions on Harry Styles. I meant this to be a joke and a commentary on narcissism. I used the name Harry Stylés in reference to some of the celebrity's who very clearly display symptoms of the personality disorder)