The Jiggling Session

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~ A Harry Styles Fanfiction ~

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Chapter 3

The Jiggling Session

--------------------------------------------- *Meliska's POV*

So I grabbed my blue udder telephone and dialed Moose the Moose's number.

*ring*

*ring*

*ring*

*ring*

*ring*

"WHAT THE MOOSE DO YA WANT YA MOOSIN' FARTSICLE" , shouted

Moose the Moose.

"Um I was just wondering if you wanted to come and cry with me......yuh know.......for......uhh.......fun" .

"WHY THE MOOSIN' FART LLAMA BEETLE FISH MILK BOOKSHELF BACON TOASTER ON THE TOP OF THE EMPIRE STATE BUILDING ON A HOT SUNDAY AFTERNOON, WOULD I WANT TO CRY, *gasps*, WITH YOUUUUUUUUU" , Moose the Moose happily stated.

"It was just a thought......I mean......Harry Styles might come".

"IM THERE"

And with that the phone call ended.

************************************************************************So I updated!!!!

I really hope you guys are enjoying the story!!!

Watch out the next chapter will give you MAJOR FEELS.

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Mmkay Baiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

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P. S. If you take this story seriously, I

have a list of doctor's names for you.

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