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The A Team

Mrs_Direction54321

Leituras 42
Votos 5
Capítulos 2
Tempo 8m

Leituras 42
Votos 5
Capítulos 2
Tempo 8m

Mrs_Direction54321

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angles edsheeran mystery onedirection romance

When you die...do you just die? Like is it over? Does everything go black or do you go to heaven or hell? Do you start a new life as another animal or person? These are the questions we all wonder and ask. When i was younger, smaller, dumber I was told that every good person that dies goes to a place... Not heaven or hell, but this room... There people are put to the test. Not a test, but THE TEST! An athletic, IQ, and humanity test. If you pass with a 100% then you join The A Team. The A Team works for the A.P.P's ( Angels Protection Program ) They protect the good humans from danger and keep them out of harms way. I'm not just in The A Team..I'm the leader of these other six people that passed the test... Who am I you ask..well...let's just say that I'm...your guardian angle....   Contains strong language and mature content   This is a One Direction/ Ed Sheeran teenfiction....it's going to be one hell of a ride...Todos os Direitos Reservados

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