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It has been a week since Niall kissed me. I still can’t believe it. I know we have been friends for years but I also know that he is dating Eva.
(As usual, my entire blog is fiction and only based on true events. I am definitely, sadly, not friends with Niall and only do this to entertain you all. Till next Wednesday, hope you’re having an amazing week you crazy mofos.)
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This whole blog thing started a few months ago and for this time I have been living a second, fictional life as Niall Horan’s best friend.
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