"Well girls, I think your mother and I explained everything to you that wasn't explained as part of the plan. And we're sorry if we took any of you girls by surprise." my father said and began to stand up from the seat in our new dining room in our house in America.
"No, you haven't." I said as my father was halfway out the door.
"Excuse me?"
"You haven't. Why'd you set the hospital on fire?"
"Honey..." my mother started.
"You could've killed me and Katrina and everyone else. People saw you two. You were busted."
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I Am The Dancer
FanfictionIt's now four years later, and Liam, Louis, Zayn, Niall, and Harry are world wide pop-stars in a boy band named One Direction. Miranda and her family now live in America, and they have all moved on, and it seems as though they have mostly dropped t...
