Can't Have Both. (One Direction fanfic)
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 22m
  • Reads 969
  • Votes 18
  • Parts 7
  • Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Jul 06, 2012
August is just a normal 17 year old teenage girl. Her mum just died in a car wreck, her and her father don't talk very much, and just like every normal teenage girl she has boy drama. When her best friend Avery gets her tickets to go see her favorite band One Direction in concert her life gets turned around. She has always had feelings for Harry Styles but when Louis Tomlinson comes along can she choose between the two? She'll have to go through tears, pain, and love to find out her real destiny. After all, she cant have both right?
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