My Future (Harry Styles)
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It's my 18th birthday! My parents gave me a plane ticket to England to go to the university I dreamed of attending. Best of all, my best friend is going. But when the plane lands, I run into one of the members of the most popular boy band in the world. One Direction. This story is not all bubble gum and rainbows. Harry had a dark secret no one knows. Even his best friends don't know the whole story. Is this really what I want? Is this really my Future? Is it worth it? (GUYS, SINCE THIS STORY INVOLVES YOU, THE READER, WHEN I WRITE THINGS LIKE THIS, JUST IMAGINE ITS YOUR NAME. I DIDNT GIVE THE MAIN CHARACTER A NAME, BECAUSE THE MAIN CHARACTER IS YOU! )
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