Harry Styles Ex Boyfriends Novels & Stories

Yeah, she must have known about this. I messaged Riley to meet me before lunch break and headed to my class. When the third bell rang, Riley came to speak with me as we decided. "What do you want to talk about?" "I want to know about hailey's ex-boyfriend." "Are you talking about Dean? The one she broke up with recently?" "No. Not him." "Then who are you talking about?" "Harry Russell." "Why do you want to know about him?"

Harry added. "My ex-girlfriends always said I was a great boyfriend," he muttered disgruntledly. I opened the door, stepping out onto the outside of the campus, frowning as I heard the boy imply that he would be a great boyfriend for my girl. "I doubt any of your ex-girlfriends would be anything like Rose," Harry teased him as I followed silently by his side. " 'And how can you know that?” "Because if you had already met someone like her, you wouldn't be so fascinated by my girl," I added, "I have to go, I'll see you tomorrow!”

Wow, the cold lawyer is back in my club," the exclamation made him turn his head to see a handsome man in his casual clothes looking relaxed. "Looks like you're back to rejecting Lala; her face looked grim earlier," he chuckled, sitting beside Aiden. He was Harry, Aiden's college friend. "You're right Harry, again Lala failed to melt his heart. I wonder what kind of woman will melt your friend's heart," Louis exclaimed. "Probably the woman from his past," quipped Harry, who knew a bit about Aiden's past. Aiden seemed unconcerned and focused on his drink and cigarette.

For seven years, I had been changing myself for him, only for everything to end up being my fault. Not long after, Harry updated his social media with a photo of himself and Emily. In the picture, they were embracing and kissing, looking like a loving couple married for seven years. Honestly, I found it somewhat amusing when I saw that post. Harry sent me warm, caring messages in the morning, but he was out with his beloved first love in the evening. He wanted to be a gentle, devoted husband while still being attached to his charming and beautiful first love. Catering to the emotional needs of two women in one day must be quite exhausting.

I said, raising a brow. She sighed, leaning back slightly. “That handsome man with you at the funeral… What’s his name again?” “Harry,” I muttered. “Yes, Harry.” She winked. “What’s going on between you two?” “Nothing,” I said firmly. “From what I saw, it didn’t look like nothing.” “You saw wrong,” I laughed softly. “Harry and I are just friends. He was a close friend in high school and now a family to the kids and me.

I asked, turning to him. "Oh, you know, the usual," Harry replied with a shrug. "Just trying to keep busy with work and all that." "You never told us about your new girlfriend," I teased, nudging him playfully. Harry's face turned red. "Uh, yeah, we've been seeing each other for a few months now," he admitted. "Well, you'll have to bring her around so we can meet her," Keith said with a grin. "Yeah, I think you'll like her," Harry replied, looking relieved.

“Why don’t you?” Brooklyn frowned. “What?” “Your boyfriend is his friend, isn’t he?” Indianna observed. “B-boyfriend? What? No!” Brooklyn spluttered, and Indianna smiled ever so slightly. “Harry, that’s what they said his name was, wasn’t it?” “Observant.” Indianna jumped when Greyson appeared behind her and he leaned back against the cupboard, crossing his arms over his chest. She stared at him, suddenly going silent.

Unable to focus, he finally ditched work and drove straight to my old workplace. "I'm Harper Reed's boyfriend," he said. "Do you have her parents' contact information?" The HR assistant sized him up. "You're really her boyfriend?" He nodded. "Yes. Here's a photo of us." The assistant looked at the picture on his phone. "Oh, I recognize that. Harper used to have it as her phone wallpaper. You two look perfectly matched in those graduation gowns." Todd smiled. "She's kept that photo for so many years..." The assistant frowned. "But Harper has already quit. You didn't know?"

Harry was just about to go to bed when he received a call from his best friend. "What's going on? Who's Valerie Wood? You have a wife? Your wife is missing? Valerie Wood is missing? What the fuck? Even if I'm a player who's always at it, I would still be fully aware if my good friend got married." Kieran replied, "Yes, I'm married. My wife is Valerie Wood. She's missing." Harry said, "Hold on one second. I think I might be hallucinating from the alcohol."

"Ah Harry. Don't say those things, you're handsome, rich and Bad Boy, the style of most girls here at school. Even more your arrogance on the first day of school, left them sighing." "Except your style..." He whispered softly but I heard him. "The girls here really like me, maybe I have a chance with one." He said looking at me. "There will be. You're a nice guy." I replied by looking away from him and finishing copying some things in the notebook. All classes passed smoothly, Harry kept looking at me a lot and I tried to figure out what he was thinking. Could it be that Harry's parents were Brenda and Antonio? Brenda died in the fire along with her family, perhaps her father was still alive