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Your just trying to feel comfortable with yourself at first, but after you befriend a group of wild looking boys you find yourself drawn to one. One who seems to like you back.
Star, Michael and laddie won't be in this story. This isn't a story to paint the boys as the villains like in the movie, just my own idea for what they could be like.
No promises about updating times but honestly if I go too long you have every right to spam my comments asking for a update. The adhd sometimes needs that to actually get me to update.
Obviously I don't own any of the characters except the y/n I am writing and some of the side characters
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