Novel & Cerita Harry Styles Girlfriends

" The lady nagged, mockery in her voice. Mere looking at her, Bethel recognized the lady to be the rumoured "Stephanie Smith" a very popular model. Wait, she's Harry's ex wife. Oh God, Angel's mother. "You're a dead man!!" Steph pressed further. "You made sure of that" Harry's hoarse voice came up. Bethel sensed pain in his voice. "Steph leave my house!" He added. "Until I get my daughter out of here and is that your hired sex slave!! I see" Steph clapped her hands in rhythms. But deep down, jealousy burned her throat.

Everyone at the table was an old friend I'd known for years—except for one unfamiliar face, a young woman in her early 20s. My friend, Kelvin Walker, smiled as he introduced her to me. "This is Bianca Cooper, my junior at work. She's also heading back to Jeston soon. You're both from the same hometown, so I thought you two should meet." Everyone egged me on to get her contact information. I smiled and took the initiative, asking for her number. Right after I did that, Joyce's furious voice rang out behind me. "Harry!" I turned, stunned. Joyce entered the room with Finley in tow. She marched straight over to me, glaring fiercely, then spun toward Bianca as if to stake her claim. "Sorry, but H

"How about you tell me how some random woman walked herself in here?" Her friends got up too, looking me over. A girl with bleached hair sneered. "Viv, is this the freeloader you were talking about? She's back?" "God knows why." Vivienne folded her arms. "Mooched a meal off my boyfriend at the restaurant, got kicked out. Now she's trying to mooch a house." "Listen, lady. Stay away from my boyfriend. Don't think a few years on him gives you any leverage. He's not going to fall for some old trick."

“She’s sleeping around with men to earn some income. You’re not from our university, are you? You didn’t know that?” Harry had always been calm and composed. But at that moment, he lost his composure and punched that guy. “Shut up! She’s my girlfriend!” The guy was angry. He called a bunch of his friends. He sneered. “You’re really unlucky to date a trashy woman like her.” Harry was unfamiliar with the place. He was outnumbered and could not fend them off. When I found him, his face was as pale as a ghost. Blood trickled from the corners of his lips and gradually soaked his shirt.

That’s when she stepped into the light. Her dress flashed in the light with every step. With perfect movement you’d swear she’d practiced this moment a hundred times as she catwalked into view. Then I caught her face. Tamara Stirling. Honestly, I thought I was seeing things. People started whispering. “The Stirlings?” “She’s the fiancée?” “When did that happen?” Harry slipped his arm around her waist, pulling her close. “Meet my beautiful fiancée,” he announced, getting the most of the moment and savouring it.

It is full of chocolate, letters, flowers, and other things in a romantic way. She is what every man desires. She's pretty, smart, and has a body of a model. Small waist, big bust, big bum, small face, and not to mention she's 5'6 while I'm 4'11. Not like other beautiful and famous girls, Hilary is such a humble and kind person. Also, the power and money she holds, she's rich and her family owns a famous company in this city. Just imagine how perfect she is? This how good Hilary's life is.

“He’s just freaking laughing all the time.” “Nice to meet you too.” I responded to Neal. “These are the lasses.” Harry gestured to the three women I have seen earlier in the coffee shop. “This is Diana.” Gesturing to the woman with the red top and brown tousled hair. “That’s Olivia.” Moving his hand to the black and curly haired woman who had gray eyes. “And this is Georgina-Rose but we all call her Georgie.” lastly the woman with a very light blond shoulder-length hair, with light blue eyes and had the most angelic face I have ever seen in my life. She looked like a doll.

, Kavinsky asked, looking around the room like the detective that he is not. "At the mall", Harry replied putting his cup of coffee down and Kavinsky heaved a sigh of relief at his answer. They played till they were tired and as usual, Harry won again. "What of your girlfriend?", Harry asked with a chuckle. "What girlfriend?", Kavinsky asked feigning ignorance "Vanessa", Harry said playing along with him "She is probably somewhere", Kavinsky replied with a shrug. "So, you guys don't talk or what?", Harry asked, turning to face him properly.

She clamoured I've the phone and went to check his name on G****e search engine. 'Jade Alejandro.' “Wow! This guy is a total player!” She clamoured over her phone. “Esther Summers, Wendy Geoffrey. Samantha Bakers, Chloe Charles... All his girlfriends were celebrities. If you collected all his ex-girlfriends, you could establish an estate!” Sapphire hissed over the phone as Gabby came in with a bouquet of flowers in his hands.

“You’re so beautiful, Rynna.” “You are pretty handsome too, Mr. Skip. I like your hair because guys usually don’t keep their hair long.” She reached out to touch his hair. “I like Harry’s, but he cut his hair short though.” “Who is Harry, sweetheart?” I could feel the curiosity in Skip’s voice. “Harry Styles from 1D.” “Huh! Well, Rynna. Mr. Skip’s hair is quite better than Harry’s, yeah?” Skip used his thick Londoner accent, making Rynna giggled more.