Fate Has A Name // zerrie au

Fate Has A Name // zerrie au

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"My name's Perrie." "Like the Platypus?" - They were both searching for an escape from both of their completely opposite worlds, and they found one; in each other. But that wasn't supposed to happen. Not in a world where her father was a multi-millionaire and his was a deadbeat. Not in a world where her mother wore designer clothing and his wore a uniform all day, working two jobs just to put oatmeal on the table and attempt to lessen the stack of bills. Not in a world where she attended a school that had fancy soap in the bathrooms and he went to one that had been on a lock down about four times a month. No, not in their world...but every time Perrie tries to remind herself that, Fate comes around and makes her forget. And by Fate, I mean Zayn Malik.
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