Author's note: This story might be filled with cliché stuff and if you hate that then please don't be a hater and comment bad stuff, its really a let down. Anyways, don't be quick to judge and give my story a chance. There might be some errors, like wrong spellings or grammars that would be cause I'm too lazy to edit, so expect those. And some chapters might be short and some might be long.
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And yes! The story and the title might be or might not be from the song of Adele; When we we're young...
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When We We're Young
RandomI used to live a normal life before that song competition. I wasn't chased by paparazzi, I lived in a small Island, with a small group of friends and a normal family. I used to hang out with Trevor. He made me happy, thought me how to face the real...
