Summer '09

Summer '09

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I should have been happy and spent senior year doing everything I wouldn't be able to do in Wisconsin this summer. But instead being the teenage girl I am I spent it Fantasizing over a drop dead gorgeous boy named Justin with my best friend Abby. We having been saving up sense Freshman year to go on a trip around Europe and to our favorite bands hometowns. Today is finally our last day in highschool and i couldn't be more enthusiastic to leave. But theres one problem. Leaving Justin. I mean it's not like we talk all the time. It's just the ocasional message about once a week but its progress! He probably thinks I'm just another one of the girls that stare at him in the hall way. It doesnt matter. he has a beautiful girl friend I could never compare to. But i know how matter how weird he thinks i am it doesn't matter because my heart only belongs to one person... Harry Styles
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Hi. I'm Audra Rayne. I live in Wolverhampton. You might not know me as... well, me. But You may be knowing Liam Payne (Obviously) from One Direction. So, you may have heard about Liam's sixteenth birthday party. (If you haven't. Then be patient because that's what I'm going to say next. Patience Grasshopper), so no one showed up and afterwards he thought everyone in his grade hated him. But no one hated him. He was very good to everyone. The only people who hated him were the high school bullies, who made sure that no one got the invitation. And how do I know that? Well, don't shove me away and hear me out, but I was one of them. Yeah, as simple as that. And to add it, the whole time he thought that I was his friend. (Wow, that makes me feel loads better.) And I was, sort of. Because after his party. I felt very guilty, very very very very very guilty. So, yeah. You probably know what happened. I left the gang of bullies and I became his friend. I had learnt my lesson. I was his only friend and he was my only friend. But he thought I was doing it out of pity. And I told him repeatedly that I wasn't. And then he finally believed me. And then. BAM. He's gone. And now he's in the biggest band in the world. And I want him back. Because... I love him.

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