Love At First Sight (1D Fan-fic) NOTE: Read from the beginning to the last

Love At First Sight (1D Fan-fic) NOTE: Read from the beginning to the last

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Its about a 21 year old girl named Skylar Parkson. She's a british, model and a photographer. She met One Direction because of her sister. Then he fell in love to the guy who kiss her in the bar. They became partners when an accident change everything. Will Skylar's memory came back? Or he will totally forget Louis and moved on.
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