So this is my first time writing on wattpad, so I don't really know how it works and my grammar isn't the best, but I just wanted to try something new. Please, try to be nice with any comments that you leave as I will try to read any that are left and I really appreciate suggestions sice most of you probably have some experience with this.
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My british accent is a reminder of the conversations that I used to have with my bestfriend after I moved through the phone and chat. How's my bestfriend you ask? Well, Harry Styles, but it doesn't really matter because I don;t really talk to him anymore. He's... Harry Styles and I'm well... me. I'm not famous, I don't know Ed Sheeran, and I most certainly cannot sing without sounding like a dying cat! I guess the saddest part is that that's all in the past and while I mourned is memory for a while I moved one and made new friends. Then suddenly my normal and boring life came crashing down around me as he stumbled back into my life. This is what happened...
