Damage- Punk Niall
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- Votos 11
- Capítulos 2
"What are you playing at, Niall?! One minute your all over me and being sweet and the next your back to your jackass self!"
"You can't be with me. I'm no good for you. I go back to being a jackass when I remember that."
"And why are you no good?"
"All I do is Damage."
"Who said I didn't like risks?"
*Mature language and content. Read at your own risk*
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