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Who is he, his identity is not uncovered and may never be known!
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Ongoing, First published Jul 02, 2014
It was that night...
I was all alone or at least i thought! One direction was in the house with me though i was scared i love them so much! I was so in love with all of them!

"I wonder who is in here" said zayn.
"We should go fin the rest of the band" said harry.
"Okay yah probably" zayn replied.

They were walking when all of the sudden i bumped heads with zayn! We looked at each other, screamed than ran. I cant believe it.

"Oh my god" screamed zayn!
"Oh my you look better in person" i said.
"Why thanks" he said.
"Well i have a question, will you go out with me?" 
"Well im kind of already engaged but sence your the most beautifulest girl i have ever seen i will break it off with perry and have you my love" he said.
"Oh my god i am dating an awesomely cute guy! I should tell my friends and all my followers" i said.
"No dont!" He screamed!
"Why not?" I asked.
"Im not alive, im not zayn im just a ordinary boy" he said.
"Well then we are done" i argued

Then i never seen that guy again.
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