Heartless Misery
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  • Time 2h 6m
  • Reads 13,926
  • Votes 55
  • Parts 25
  • Time 2h 6m
Complete, First published Jul 07, 2012
Valerie Grace is just your average teen. Except for the fact that she has no friends and is continuously bullied and picked on by Harry Styles, the school heart throb, and his friends. This is Valerie's second last year and she has decided to make a change and stand up for herself. She makes new friends. When Valerie attends a party and meets a certain Mr. Mysterious, will she find him again? Or was fate never meant to bring them together?
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