Tired
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Última publicación lun, abr 6, 2020
This is going to be my first fan fic about Harris so enjoy 😉
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Tired, that is what she feels... every day the same routine... a fake smile that is plastered on her face, that barely shows on a happy day... so sad... so depressed... heartbroken... but will anyone notice... wait it doesn't just end here... there is much to the story left...
'what will happen when I move to South London ? Will they bully me like before?' She asks herself.
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This story will be so different than any other fan fic, don't judge it quickly. I will not be able to update usually so wait
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