Midnight Memories(z.m. AU)
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"You don't seem to be the adventurous type,huh?"He asked me,half-smirking. I blushed."Not really.After all,I am the preacher's daughter."I admitted. He chuckled."Well,you and I,my darling,are going to go on an adventure."He exclaimed enthusiastically in his British accent. I smiled."What kind?"I asked,curiously. "You'll see."He said,patting the leather seat of his motorcycle and handing me an extra helmet. I grabbed the helmet and wrapped my arms around his torso. "At least tell me where we are goin'?"I begged. He chuckled once more and retorted,"We are goin' to make midnight memories.Lots of midnight memories." He revved the engine and we zoomed out of the small,miserable town I grew up in.
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