Harry Styles Pic Novels & Stories

Harry looked like he was about to enter the ground as he picked and I looked at him apologetic knowing it was his mom yet again. "Hi Mom." A woman's voice came through the phone loud enough for the entire table. "Have you eaten? Are you eating properly? You know your stomach acts up when you skip meals—" "Mom I am literally eating right now!" "What are you eating? Is it healthy? You know what, send me a photo." "I'm not going to—" "Harrison!" Harry picked up his burger with a completely dead expression and took a selfie with it and sent it. The whole table watched him do it in real time.

We stopped at a channel long enough to hear a name that stopped me in my tracks. Harry Joseman. My neck nearly snapped as I turned to look at the TV. Oasis TV was airing, the same news company we had met at Harry’s company the other day. Sure enough, Harry was on the screen, in an impeccably ironed navy green suit — a colour I had told him suited him best. His voice filtered from the TV, painfully familiar. “…because signing a deal with Harper is really one of my biggest wins. Myself and my team worked super hard on it, especially my girlfriend, Cassandra Indigo.”

I felt even more like a potato in front of her. The man next to him was no stranger to me. He was none other than Harry Styles, an actor and celebrity known for lawsuits. He had become famous after a scandal involving his girlfriend, and I remember that this had been a time when he avoided following the lives of the famous, so I didn't know the reasons for so many controversies.

I stayed up until one in the morning, reading more and more since I've already dug up some dirt about him. Benedict Edward Rose Styles. Twenty-five years old. Fuckingly wealthy. He got a headline the day when the world found out he was the first born of Harry Styles from a one night stand. Mr. Harry Styles used to belong to an insanely famous boyband years ago called One Direction, later he turned to be a ridiculously filthy rich businessman. His mother, Miranda Rose Styles, at first kept him in secret for seven years from Harry and the entire world since she wasn't ready to tell everyone about him. Mrs. Styles was also married to her ex-husband Louis Tomlinson which was Harry Styles' best f

''okay , i will be right back'' ''wait, you don't need to pay for me , i can pay for myself'' ''No, i will pay ,you sit and wait'' ''ugh. okay" Harry comes with two ice cream cones in one hand and one hand in his jean pocket and glasses on his eyes. GOD, He looks so cute with the beanie and the glasses so i can not resist taking a photo of him . I was checking the photo when harry comes beside me and tries to look at my phone '' what got you so smiley?'' "look at this , you were coming with the icecreams and you were looking cute so I took a photo." I say showing him his photo.

“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.