Forbidden Love (Teacher/Student) · h.s *EDITING*
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Why fall for someone you can never have? Mr Styles, Harry music teacher at local school Elm High, takes Carly's heart first time, but does he feel the same way. Well, what happen's when your teacher comes to stay for a while... Will everything end happily ever after, or will it end with a dark nightmare.
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