"Please, Morgan. Stay. I lo-"
"No, don't start that. It's not..." I swallow, refusing to look at him. "Just... Just let me run."
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Morgan has been left over and over by people she cares about, until she only trusts her best friend Clara to stay with her. And if people don't leave? She runs, trying to keep as far away from them as possible so she doesn't get hurt again, until it reaches a new point: dragging herself and Clara to Britain to get away from people. Once there, she does what she describes as the single most cliche, fanfiction-y thing possible: She literally runs into One Direction.
(Okay, so yeah, it's basically the same cast. but it's a different story and it's going to be better this time. so go away.)