Murder... (Harry styles) Mature. ON HOLD

Murder... (Harry styles) Mature. ON HOLD

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Fanfic
Harry Styles
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The names Bay also short for Baylee Marshall, the girl from the large city and bright lights of Las Vegas. With the work line I'm involved in friends and family are not needed. Anyways I'm easily judged but who are you to say you know me, I'm here to tell you my story from the beginning when I was still the little innocent 17 year old. Ready for her future her positive perspective of life. Now that's all gone and I'm still the 17 year old just forget about the innocent. Anyway I guess I'm going to tell you all and everything there is to me and my not so pleasant future.
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