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"What's your name, baby?" Harry Styles' slick yet deep voice emerged from behind me, presence loud enough to exhibit that he was close to my body. "You come to here to perform at a Victoria's Secret fashion show, and yet you don't know one of the most important models name?" My voice retracts his, altering the pitch of it as I spoke. It was Harry Styles, of course everybody knew that. Full name, Harry Edward Styles. Born February 1st, 1991, in Redditch, United Kingdom. Lives in New York City, New York. Aged 24. Brown curly hair, green eyes, dimples in each cheek. Most famous male pop star in the world, how could anybody not recognize that name? Maybe an idiot, but not quite me. "Feisty, aren't you? What's a girl like you doing in modeling?" He seems rather pleased with his arrogant attitude, seeking out my attention. "What's it to you, Styles? You're here for one thing and one thing only, to perform. So why don't you go do just that, hm?" Smirking as I replied, my words laced with hostility. I wanted to get under his skin, make him angry. I knew he was trying to do the same with me, so why not do it back? "Damn baby, alright I get you. I'll be on my way, Poppy." Harry's words turned into a small chuckle, lips pursing into a small evilish smirk, allowing my jaw to drop. This fucker. - 🎀 DESCRIPTION IS FINALLY COMPLETE. hiii guys !! my name is ri, this is my new fic !! if you follow me, you have probably read 'Victory' which is currently not finished & will not for a while. I wanted to start fresh !! I hope you enjoy Serenity!!💓
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