We lost 42 beautiful Larry Shippers. And my best friend might be one of them. I'm bawling right now. Why do people have to be so fucking mean? Why the fuck do they have to do that? I mean seriously. I just can't right now. I'm so pissed off. My best friend could be dead right now but I don't know because she won't text me, kik me, or call me. I'm so fucking scared I don't even know what to do. I'm so sick of people. Why can't people just mind their own fucking business? Is it really that hard? Whoever told those Larry shippers to die should be damned to hell. They hurt the lives of many people. All I ask is why? Just... Think about it.
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Why Did You Save Me? (A Harry Styles Fanfic)
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