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Disturbing Behavior
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Continúa, Has publicado feb 08, 2014
Dear diary, I'm in airplane and I'm going to London. I'll live there with my mom, sister and brother. We will live with my mom's friend and her children. Two left women found a way to be happy. But who cares for children? Who is asking us whether we agree with that decision? No one. I had to leave my boyfriend and my friends, because of my fucking dad. He left us and my mom decided to move on. Move on with another guy, not to another country... I have to go, utill next time 

Your Kat xo

What happens when Kat come to London, and meets her roommate? Her roommate is a bad guy and belong to the most dangerous gang "One Direction". Who don't care about anything and anyone. And he has his own rules? Is she gonna play his game or..?
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