Harry Styles Girlfriends Novels & Stories

“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.

I prefer to blend in. "Guess what! Guess what!" She shouts when she approaches me. "Hmm...let me guess. Harry Styles shaved the rest of his hair?" She gives me a horrified look. "God, I hope not! Guess again!" "Just tell me," I say monotonously. "Mason broke up with Aubrey!" She squeals. Let me catch you up. Mason Conway is the schools most popular jock, and his girlfriend – ex girlfriend now – is the prettiest, and bitchiest girl in school. They're the perfect pairing.

Her orbs still fixed on there table. They looked happy amongst themselves. She fisted her palm when a girl came and sat on Rosarios lap. His hands instantly flew to her waist for support. “Damn it, I forgot. That raven haired girl -- River Styles is Rosarios girlfriend and the one who is sitting next to Raffaello is his girlfriend -- Tria Johnson.” “Can we stop talking about them?” Lacey mumbled, the irritation in her voice visible. “Sure sure, don't get your panties in a twist.” Lucy said, instantly laughing at her annoyed expression.

I waved at Kim and she waved back equally. I stood up from the chair and walked over to the bed to grab my phone while the others chatted excitedly. While Hannah still couldn't believe that I was getting married to Harold Williams, Joanna, and Kim started hammering on the fact that I deserve it and would fit right into it. And Jemma wouldn't stop yarning about how handsome Harold is. I understood the girls' speculations regarding our secret wedding. After all, it was not photos of me and Harold that were all over the country but that of Brittany Raymond, the famous red-haired model and a Victorian secret model with the perfect Billionaire gentleman. Every lady's dream, Harold Williams.

“Nothing, I just wondered if you wanted to go to dinner? Since we didn’t have lunch.” “No I don’t.” “Please Harry, I just want someone to talk to, you have probably heard my family is going thought a lot right now. I just need a friend.” “I am sure you have other friends, talk to them. I have a girlfriend and I plan to be faithful to her.” “That makes one of you.” Karen sneered. “Meaning?” “Nothing. Go to your girlfriend, goodnight.” “Karen!” She turned and walked away. Now she had gotten Harry curious she was sure he would come to her.

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.

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.