Forgotten in Ireland
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Última publicación mié, ene 1, 2014
Ever heard of Crystal Marks? Of course you havent. I'm Niall Horans old best friend. Yeah you heard me old. Ever since my 'best friend' left me to be on x- factor. He 'forgot' to get his best friend from Ireland when he became famous like he promised. That was 2 years ago i'm 18 now and still hating him for forgeting me. But why would his band of all people save me?
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