#hatesmarcel

[hrrys]

THE NEW HTML HELPERS

I found so many blogs with the interest of coding and html it wasn't funny so instead of adding 15 blogs I'm adding 23 members. The members are ..... 

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CONGRATS TO ALL! I should have sent you a mssg saying that you need to send me your email but if I accidentally forgot you send it to me now!

[punkrcck]

[really long] one shot for hatesmarcel

i'll do it :) this is gonna be really long, i'm sorry!

You were backpacking through Europe alone. This week, you were staying in London. It was on the top of your bucket list to travel the world after college. You walked around aimlessly for what felt like eternity, and was admiring a little bakery when you bumped into someone, dropping all her things. "I'm so sorry!"

"It's alright." A voice said from above. You looked up and saw a tall woman in a grey blazer and pencil skirt, looking very professional. While picking up her things, you spotted a white paper that read 'schedule'. You picked it up and handed it to the woman. "Um, I'm sorry if this is a bother, but could you do me a favor?"

You furrowed your brows. Who was this lady? "S-sure, what is it?"

"Come with me!" She grabbed your hand and walked you towards a tall building with two huge glass doors and a sign that said 'Storm'. Walking inside, a perky woman behind the desk looked up from her computer and smiled brightly at the woman next to you. 

"Welcome back, Ms. Doukas!" She chirped. She looked at you and grinned, just as shining as before. "Is this a new model?"

Model? What's going on?! "Maybe." The woman replied. "Could you tell Alfred to get her and the boys ready?" 

"Of course, Sarah!" The receptionist typed away at the keyboard as 'Sarah' turned to you.

"Would you mind being a model for me today? Mine is out sick with the flu, and it cannot be rescheduled." 

Your eyes widened and you felt your mouth opening, forming an 'o'. "M-me? I don't model, I don't even look like a model!"

"Trust me." She smirked. "You're model material. Just smile, okay?"

"Okay..." You replied, following her to a room lined with mirrors and vanities, with hair tools and makeup palettes scattered on the tops. 

Sarah sat you down on a stool and waved over a man in maroon skinny jeans and a white long-sleeved shirt. "Alfred, this is..." 

"Loria." 

"Loria. Can you fix her up please? The shoot is in 30 minutes." Alfred nodded and Sarah exited the room.

Alfred smiled at you, sticking out his hand for you to shake it. "I'm Alfred, and I'm the head stylist here. Welcome to Storm! Now, let's get this party started, we don't have much time!"

Alfred used all of the tools and thing-a-mabobs on the vanity and after 20 minutes, he stopped and sighed. "Ugh, perfection."

You looked into the mirror and gasped. You didn't look like yourself at all. Your hair was in voluminous curls, and your eyes were donned with a smoky eye.

They dressed you in a stunning dark blue dress, tight at the top but flowing down from your waist. White lace wrapped around the chest area. It was beautiful, and it fit you just right. 

Alfred walked you to the shoot where you heard the photographer calling out, "Turn more to the right!"

You almost fainted when you saw the other models. Dressed in a flattering black suit with a blue tie, was Harry Styles. Your celebrity crush. His green eyes popped and his curly hair was gelled up into a quiff. You gulped and inhaled, trying to act cool and confident. 

"Alright, let's get going!" The photographer said. Harry took a look at you, and for a second, a flash of lust flickered across his eyes. He smirked and posed for the camera.

After 2 hours of cameras flashing and changing into 2 more dresses, the shoot was finally finished. 

"Hey," a deep voice called from behind. 

Your ears knew who they were immediately, and you took a deep breath before turning around. "Hey."

"Are you new here?"

You chuckled. "I don't even model."

"Really? It seemed like you knew what you were doing out there!" He said, sounding shocked.

"Well, thanks."

"Yeah, no problem." He rubbed the back of his neck and bit his lip. "Um, would you want to grab some lunch?"

Your eyes almost bulged out of their sockets. "O-of course!"

He took you to a small bistro down the street and you talked about everything from your favorite color to your life back home in America. He even complimented you a couple times. 

"Let's do this again sometime." He grinned.

You smiled back and replied. "Yeah, let's."

WOW i suck at endings i'm so sorry.

[hatesharry]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABE WE DONT TALK BUT IM LITERALLY IN LOVE WITH YOU OK BYE ILY

THANK YOU SO MUCH BABYYYY I LOVE YOU TOO AND OMG THE FEELS YOUR ICON IS GIVING ME RN

[hrrys]

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First though on your:Name: loria like lori and mariaUrl: how could u hate him wutTheme: it needs a sidepic to make it pretty

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