Do You Remember Sunday At All? (ATL fanfic)
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"i didn't mean to be gone so long."
the crowd cheered, they loved them, i would be as well but my throat was sore.
"jez, look at them. You finally get to see what they look like. Miss I'm-not-going-to-find-out-what-All-Time-Low-looks-like-for-as-long-as-I-possibly-can." He said with a cute laugh.
I finally looked up to see the faces of my idols.
"Barakat?! ALEX?!"
Oh my Josh this can't be right..
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