----Harry----
Things have been going well at the studio. We started on Monday and its the end of our Friday lesion. We're actually making progress. I can't focus though. I have one thing on my mind, and that's Lena.
She has me so sexually frustrated! Ugh I mean, she wears nothing more than a sports bra and short, shorts. You have no idea how badly I want to get in her pants. She would fit perfectly in me. It makes no sense. She flirts with the other lads and teases them nonstop. She still calls me Mr. Styles and treats me like an adult, not a future boyfriend. I wish I could just get her alone, but that's impossible because she's ether with Niall, Louis, or Zayn.
I wonder of she knows about our contest. I doubt it by the way she flirts with us. Maybe I should tell her, and then I'll look like the hero! But the other lads would be crushed. Who do I chose: My best mates, or the girl I'm falling for?
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I AM SO SORRY IT'S SO SHORT!!! THERE'S MORE TO COME AND PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO ENTER MY CONTEST!!!
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The Dancer (A One Direction Fanfic)
FanficLena's world was going great. She had a great boyfriend, an OK job and she was adjusting to her move from NY to London very well. Lena was a dancer. Let's call her a choreographer. She had hated One Direction but they had inspired her to do what she...
