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Stutter (Liam Payne)
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em mai 01, 2014
I closed my eyes as his lips pressed to mine, he didn't kiss me in blazing lust or desire but in passion... where you feel like it's a simple kiss but it's not. It's full of love where you feel like there's butterflies fluttering around in your stomach or when you feel like fireworks are exploding in your chest. I've never felt like that for anybody except him. He's the only guy that made me feel this way. He's the only one who made me happy when I was upset. He's the only one who helped me through my problems and troubles. He made me feel loved when I didn't feel loved. He made my life better and I can't thank him enough that he did. 

We broke apart and I giggled, looking at Liam as he stared into my eyes. 

"Why are you staring at me?" I asked him, still giggling a little.

"Because you're beautiful." Liam replied, quoting The Fault In Our Stars making me blush. "Let me tell you this; you are perfect, stutter or not…"

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