Zara ➳ Styles
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Last published Mon, Mar 30, 2015
''So... You like girls?"
She shrugs effortlessly.
"Yeah, I guess. Boys too."
His heart fluttered inside his tattoo covered chest. A smile graces his face and a dimple appears on both cheeks.
"Good."
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