Tell Me Why ~Harry Styles~
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Last published Fri, Sep 5, 2014
I received a phone call from Jackson. As I answered my phone, my head started to spin and everything around me blurred to the point where I couldn't see anything.
"Ally are you okay?", Jackson replied getting more worried by the second.
I dropped my phone and I
suddenly went unconscious.
Note: this story is by Harry_girl16 and MrsStylesH (me)
All Rights Reserved
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