Chapter 1

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Today at school it was miserable (like always) because I brought my brand new Harry Styles book bag to school and of course the girls with the perfect face and hair came over to me and told me that I was the only girl like this that was a directioner. I miss Lindsey so much, she would always be so supportive and a directioner but I am all alone since she moved to Australia to get married with Michel Clifford and she stopped going to high school even though it was her senior year here at school. I have to walk home everyday because the girls ride the bus and they kicked me off😣. Finally I am in the next door neighbors back yard and I head into my house slamming the door and going into my room j go straight to my books and study for 5 minutes then I look on Instagram for Harry Styles number and I found another number so I text the number and I got a response from somebody but all it said was who is this? I responded this is Kylie is this Harry?? All he said was how do you know my name? I tried to explain to him that I am his number one fan and he finally believed me but I didn't believe that it was him so I called him and he sounded like Harry styles so he face timed me and it was just a black screen with his finger over it. I called his name but he never answered me, what do I do? If it's him and I hang up he might never talk to me again but if I stay and this isn't him and some guy tracks me down what do I do!!!??

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