~I Wouldn't Mind~ (One Direction)

~I Wouldn't Mind~ (One Direction)

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Vivienne Dennings is best friends with Eleanor Calder. They have been best friends since they were younger, and they live in an apartment together in London. Vivenne only really knows Louis, so when she gets to Lou's party, she is alone. But, Vivienne's love of music calls for her and she finds herself in the music room singing and playing piano with Liam Payne. They instantly like each other, and it's the start of something new. But what happens when she gets manipulated by another member of the band? What will Liam do? Will Liam hate her forever, and/or write a hit song about her? Find out in "I Wouldn't Mind."
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