This Wasn't Supposed to Happen
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Ongoing8m
Last published Thu, Jun 19, 2014
- Hello? Liam, is it you? ~ Yeah.. Hey Zayn, how's it going? - Great, since you called! Listen, I'm still sorry about a few months ago.. ~ Oh, no, don't worry, it's fine! Just, I need to talk to you. - Aw, Li, are you crying? What's wrong? ~ I want to talk.. Face to face. - Okay, I'm driving down to your town right now, alright? Wolverhampton, right? ~ Yeah.. - Where should we meet up? ~ Come to my house. - Alright, I'll see you then. ~ Okay.
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