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Concluida, Has publicado ene 15, 2014
"So you're saying I'm being kidnapped by two members of a boyband?" I raise my eyebrows at the two creeps. 

"Exactly." 

"I feel so special now," I say sarcastically, rolling my eyes.  

“We’re not kidnapping you, we’re just... Borrowing you,” Harry shrugs. 

“Wow, that makes it so much better!” I say sarcastically again. 

What can I say, sarcasm is my mother-tongue. 

~*~  

“Valerie! It’s like, eight o’clock in the morning!” I yell. 

“Actually, it’s eleven thirty two!” She replies. 

Well, I was off by three hours...
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