The Story of us
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This is it, Harry; all of it. The entire story of how I ended up travelling 1,495 miles up to Boston in a stolen minivan with four strangers and in the midst of it all, managed to break into a few houses, get arrested, and even make out with my sister's fiance (er, more than once).
Hey I never said that it would be an easy ride, did I?
*Credit goes to @paynethecreator on tumblr. This book is not mine. I decided to post it here beacuse I think this fic is really good and deserves more reads*.
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