" Good luck, babe. You'll need it." Harry spoke evilly. " We don't want your luck! We dont need it because you - and the rest of 17Black - are going down this year, Styles. " I snap, at the curly boy.
" Wow! Kitty's got bite! I hope I live to see the day that another group beats us. We're going to win....again. " He chuckled, his hot breath falling on my shoulder making me shiver.
" Break a leg. "
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(Glee + Camp Rock + Larry Stylinson mash up)
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