Haunted (One Direction)
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  • Reads 1,990
  • Votes 80
  • Parts 7
  • Time 35m
Ongoing, First published Dec 10, 2013
''And every concert, on the same fold out chair, was a girl in a dark colored dress, almost black. She released butterflies, while sipping on some sort of drink.'' Harry said.

''She would also throw a black rose onto stage, or a red or white rose. Usually, the red or white roses have black paint splatters on them, while the black roses have white paint splatters on them.''Niall said.

''She's never been backstage, so we don't know her name. We still wonder about her everyday, at every concert.'' Liam says.

''Will you guys ever find out about this mystery girl?'' The interviewer asked.

The five boys look at each other, and shake their heads.

''Well, what if we bring out that one special girl? Gwen Bronze, everyone!''
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