The worlds strictes parents| harry styles

The worlds strictes parents| harry styles

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Taylor and harry are two crazy kids from the UK who were chosen to go to america and live with a very strict family in hopes of getting their act together . But no one thought of this as a privaledge or a blessing, it was a punishment. Two kids who act horrible, think they are just gonna go and mess with a nice happy family, but who knew these two kids would fall in love please don't copy this book this was completly, one hundred percent my idea so please don't copy or anything.
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