PARTNERS // HARRY STYLES AU
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- Chapitres 3
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Dernière publication mar., oct. 13, 2015
"In one condition." I groaned.
"What is it?"
"You have to wash my car."
"Are you serious? Do you know who I am?"
"Yeah I know who you are. Also, I don't care if you're a celebrity. And besides, we won't have to talk to each other once you've finished." I stared at her for a minute.
"Fine. I'll wash your stupid car."
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