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LittleMissNineFire

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Parts 23
Time 1h 14m

LittleMissNineFire

allstars hate love onedirection thevamps

Im just an ordinary girl who is part of a paparazzi group. I take pictures and put them into magazines. Life was easy until I bump into him and he change everything. He change me, my job, well he changed all of me
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" Would you leave me alone already" I say angrily at Harry. Yes harry styles. " Not until you give me that picture " he says while looking at the folder that held the picture in it. " Not even for a million dollars " I say while walking out the door that led to the board walkAll Rights Reserved

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It was the summer of 1993 and what happened between teenage love had to come to an end. And they both went there seperate ways. But did he? • Harry He worked at the boat rental, where you and your parents rented a boat for your vacation. It was truly love at first sight, and only if you knew that after these 2 months you'd ever see him again. You look at photos, old bills from cafes you two went too and a shirt, it was Harry's, you took it and smelled it, the fabric still smelt like him, his perfume. You close your eyes for a brief moment reminiscing. After setting it down you grab a very specific cassette and decide to rewatch it, it's a bunch of photos and videos of Harry that you took of him back that summer, then every memory seems to come flooding back into your mind. It feels like yesterday when he touched for the last time, before your parents had to seperate to from the longest hug you've ever experienced. It feels like yesterday when his luscious lips where softly kissing yours. It feels like yesterday when you were walking on the beach, and in hand, watching the sunset. A tear rolled down your cheek when suddenly the door swings open and your 4 year old son stands in the room. He sits down next to you. "What's the movie mummy?", he asks. "Nothing special just some old stuff that reminds your mum of her youth, sweetheart"' you answer while another tear rolls down your cheeks. He whips it off your face and whispers, "It's ok to cry, mummy. Everyone cries, even I do," giving you a big smile. You pull him in closer, give him a big kiss on his forehead and grin at him. ----------- This book is inspired by an edit on Instagram, made by @/epanouirhs

Intent [Wattys 2017] by ccalianese

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When Life Shifts by TopazRoze

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