The Secret

The Secret

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Janelle is a young lady who knows what she wants.She is head strong and does what she sets out to do. No matter what, she will always stand up for what or who she believes in despite who she stands up against even if they love each other. Niall is a young man who loves to have fun. He is also head strong, some may say he is pig headed, but he is also very driven. But that's the Niall everyone knows about. The Niall, Janelle knows has those qualities and more. He is not always the sweet Irish young man he should be. Throw him and the drinking habits of a young Irish man together and you get a whole new Niall. Janelle Monae and Niall Horan are both musical artist. Everyone who is famous in this book is still famous and does what they do in real life. I do not own any of the Characters in this story. This is my first story, that I have ever written
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