Our Little Secret // h.s
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"But what about Louis?" Harry mumbles through the heated kiss in the a dressing room of the X Factor arena. "He wont find out" Unable to control my breathing I manage to tell Harry. "He's going to kill me if he finds out I'm fucking his little sister. I'm his best mate." I move Harry's head from the crook of my neck and take a long meaningful look in his beautiful emerald green eyes. He's so captivating its unbeliavable. "It'll be our little secret." I whisper to him meaning it. And with those three final words, hell broke loose.
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