DAY I DIED

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On a cold day at 2:55am:
*doorbell rings*
I get up like a zombie and start walking towards my bungalow door.
A tour van is standing there
Me: *screams loudly*
Harry: shush you'll wake your parents!!
I don't care!!!, I said
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MOM GET THE HELL OUT OF BED!!
ONE DIRECTION ARE HERE!!!! I SCREAMED!

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 17, 2015 ⏰

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