Words Will Be Just Words

Essence Simmons is just a regular 18 year old girl. Its just her luck though, when her mom gets married to her worst enemies father. But what happens when she meets the love of her life, Harry Styles? Things start to get complicated when someone else falls in love with her too. Nothing ever goes right with her but can she make everything right without hurting the people she loves?


1. Why Me?

I slipped my white beanie over my straightened hair and sighed, Tomorrow is the day. Tomorrow was the day my mom would get married. Tomorrow was the day when Ashlee Taylor, my worst enemy would become my step sister. Yes, my mom was marrying my worst enemies father but I didn't get a say in this matter. I walked outside of my apartment and the cool air instantly touched my skin sending chills down my back. I needed to think, get away from life. I started to head to my favorite spot, the park. There was a light breeze and I wrapped my cardigan around me tighter. I was wearing black skinny jeans, a crop top, my favorite cardigan and a pair of ballet flats. I was walking down the gravel path with my headphones in listening to One Direction's, What Makes You Beautiful. I smiled and started to hum along. I always forgot about my problems when I listened to their songs. I continued to walk down the path when all of a sudden I felt something hit my head and everything then went black. 

"Oh my god! Do you think she will be alright?" I heard an Irish accent say. "She is gorgeous," I then heard a husky, deep voice say. "Harry! We have to make sure she is alright. You were the one who kicked that ball at her head!" Someone else exclaimed. "I didn't mean to!" That same husky voice said. "Let's try and wake her up then," Someone then picked me up, bridal style and then placed me down on a bench, I think. I then decided to flutter my eyes open and I instantly saw five boys. "She's awake," a boy with blonde hair cheered. "Are you OK?" a boy wearing a striped shirt asked. I nodded. "I think so. What happened?" I asked. "How about we explain this over some tea? I do have to make it up too you," a curly haired boy asked. I nodded again. I mean why not?

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