Why me? (Harry styles)
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Última publicación lun, oct 12, 2015
•Excerpt•
~"Wait! Before you go! Do you have a name? Or can I call you mine?" I ask, giving her a cheeky smile. That was so stupid oh my god why did I say that? I never get nervous with girls what the fuck is happening to me?
As she walks away she turns her head and says the words "I'm Nicole!"~
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