13 Reason To Dance
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Última publicación mar, dic 26, 2017
J'ai décidé de faire une histoire plutôt romantique mais pas trop. J'ai toujours rêvé d'écrire sur le thème de "Dirty Dancing" sans copier pour autant ce chef d'oeuvre, car on ne touche pas à l'art de ce film.
Espérons que vous me suivrez pour cette seconde aventure, et surtout toute nouvelle, toujours Harry Styles comme protagoniste, pourquoi, il a aucun défaut ou presque, il a une prestance, il est sexy et c'est le démontrer. Pour la fille j'ai choisi la même que pour 13 Reason To Love You. Non ce n'est pas une suite de 13ReasonToLoveYou, la suite viendra plus tard.
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