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comforticons · 1 year

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harry styles + billie eilish

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hscomet · 2 years

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site models + harry styles layouts

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headers are mine!!!

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hsusers · 1 year

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harry styles + "chloe x halle" users:

☆ ungodlyhouse ☆ hsbusyboy ☆ baiIeyshouse (with a capital i) ☆ tobesotipsy ☆ womanfalala ☆ harryonaplane ☆ freakisalright ☆ toomuchsushis ☆ upsetcanyon ☆ hallevol6

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@haIlebaileys (with a capital i) @8Ol2O

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🇧🇷: espero que gostem :) se usar algum usuário CURTA ou REBLOGUE e por favor me diga qual foi sua escolha. [não reposte]

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hstylesloverr · 2 years

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CHAPTER ONE: CALIFORNIA.

stranger things!harry x mayfield!yn

y/n, the new girl, meets harry and is interested in him (she insists she is not interested).

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When Steve Harrington was no longer the king of Hawkins High, Harry Styles immediately became the king.

Harry had always been Steve's handsome friend. Yes, girls flirted with him and he had fucked more than one, but a girl who wanted to be with him for more than his looks? Harry couldn't even remember anyone complimenting him on anything other than his looks.

That's why he had stopped dating. Temporarily, at least. Sure, he still had one-night stands or hang-outs, but he really forced himself not to develop feelings for any girl. That way, when rejection comes, it won't hurt.

So when the headmaster showed up at his classroom with a skinny blonde girl behind him, Harry looked at her for a second and continued to doodle in his notebook, chewing gum.

“So guys, your new partner just flew in from California. Be nice to her " Said the teacher in a monotone voice.

Immediately all eyes - except Harry's - were directed at the blonde girl, who entered the classroom clearly uncomfortable and sat down in the first empty seat she saw. Behind short brown hair.

“Could you tell me your name? " asked the teacher " I have to write it down, you know.”

“Y/N.”

“Y/N what?”

“Y/N Mayfield.” the girl growled reluctantly.

The professor nodded and wrote it down in his notebook. After a couple of minutes, he continued teaching the class.

The girl in front of Y/N turned to her and saw a white face with freckles, perfect nose, very blue eyes and thin pink lips.

“I'm Nancy Wheeler, nice to meet you,” she said, giving her a smile.

Y/N forced a smile. Sure, she was aware that she couldn't afford to be mean to people either, and that she was the new girl, so she needed to make friends.

“Hello” Y/N put on her nicest voice “nice to meet you too.”

“Are you liking Hawkins? I know it sucks compared to California but…”

The truth was yes. The only mall the town had was scheduled to open in July, and there were more grandparents than teens, so yeah, Hawkins sucked.

"Well, it's not the same as California but it's not bad." Y/N answered finally. Nancy smiled.

"I think I should give you my notes," Nancy said, turning to her desk to pick up her notebook so she could give it to Y/N "The test is next week, and I'm sure you'll have to do it." She grimaced, as did Y/N at the thought of an exam.

"Thank you" that time the smile that Y/N gave Nancy was full of sincere thanks.

The rest of the class, Y/N spent scribbling on the already shabby school table. When the teacher announced that the class was over, all the students quickly headed towards the corridors, going to their lockers to put away the things for that subject and take out the things for the other.

Y/N, with the paper in her hand that indicated the number of her locker and the key number to open it, spent 10 minutes looking for the specific order before finding it and opening it.

She was so busy putting her things away and looking for her other books for the new class that she didn't realize that, in fact, her waiting time was running out and the students were making their way to their next class, albeit at a slow pace.

The girl grunted when she saw in her schedule the class and classroom that she was assigned. It was worth saying that she was completely unfamiliar with the building and its layout. So she approached the person closest to her.

A guy with his back turned talking to a girl, who, from the way the girl was looking at him, Y/N guessed they were a couple or something.

"Excuse me" the boy turned and focused his full attention on her. Y/N felt the air escape from her lungs.

The boy was tall, much taller than her, athletic, in fact, very well endowed with muscle. With an apparently symmetrical face, a large nose, with a straight bridge and a pointed end; impossibly green eyes, a mouth the perfect thickness, heart-shaped and pink. His brown hair, totally unruly and that made him look much more attractive.

Y/N was intimidated by that perfection.

"Can I help you with something?" The boy's voice made Y/N's knees go weak. From his accent, Y/N could tell that he wasn't American, he had more of a British accent. And his voice was deep and nasal.

"Uhm... yeah yeah. Now I'm supposed to have American History and I have no idea where the classroom is. I'm new and..." The boy nodded at the brown-haired girl and she left, but not before rolling her eyes, clearly upset that Y/N had interrupted them.

Before Y/N could add anything else, the boy spoke again.

"I'll walk you to the classroom myself, I have a free hour now anyway" he shrugged.

Y/N felt butterflies flutter at the thought that such a handsome boy had decided to help her so kindly.

He led the way through the halls, with Y/N following close behind, not a single topic of conversation she could think of to start talking about. If Y/N was completely honest, she had already guessed the social status that boy had in high school, and she didn't like that at all.

"You come from California, don't you?" the boy asked suddenly, making Y/N jump a bit.

"Uhm... yeah, I'm from California."

"That's good, it's a very nice state." he said, turning to look directly into her eyes. Y/N I was beginning to think that maybe he was wearing contacts or something, his eyes just couldn't be that pretty color.

"Have you ever been to California?" she asked.

Harry turned a corner and stood in front of a door. Y/N guessed that they had already reached her destination. Harry gave her a lazy smile that made Y/N's heart stop for a moment and her whole body tingled.

"Just on vacation. Here's your class, have a nice day, Californian." he waved her goodbye and before Y/N could ask for his name, he had already rounded the corner and was out of sight.

Coming out of her American History class (her teacher had scolded her for being so late, but she excused herself by saying she didn't know the building), Y/N was determined to find out the boy's name, so she went to the only person who was remotely her friend and who surely knew who that boy was: Nancy.

"Nancy" Y/N quickened her pace towards the short-haired brunette, who was standing next to a tall, athletic boy with the most perfect hair Y/N had ever seen.

"Y/N! Hi! Where were you? I've been looking for you." Y/N walked over to the girl and the friend of hers, who was standing next to her. "Uhm... Y/N, this is Steve, my boyfriend. Steve, this is Y/N, she's from California."

"Hello." Steve said politely, greeting which Y/N returned.

"I need to talk with you." Y/N told Nancy, who nodded and gave Steve a look telling him to go away.

"Okay, see you later, Nance. Goodbye, Y/N."

Nancy decided that the best place to talk about a boy from school without anyone listening would be in the car park. Y/N told Nancy about the physicality of the boy who had helped her find her class today: his unruly hair, his incredibly green eyes, his deep, nasal voice, his perfect nose, and his height. When she finished, Nancy looked at her almost pityingly.

"Y/N...forget about him, I'm serious."

"What?" Y/N frowned "No, I'm not saying that."

"Nope?"

"No! I don't want to have sex with him or anything like that, I just wanted to know his name, we'll probably never speak again, I don't care, I just want to know his name."

"Harry. His name is Harry Styles."

"Okay, okay, thanks." Y/N smiled at Nancy. However, the short-haired girl was not happy at all.

"I'm serious, Y/N. You shouldn't talk to him much. Harry doesn't go out with anyone, all he has is one night stands and then he leaves. Don't fall for him, he's going to break your heart."

"Nancy" Y/N frowned "I won't, I don't even know him."

I think it goes without saying that the mental note Y/N made to herself not to speak to Harry Styles again was forgotten and deeply buried.