We Grow
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Last published Sun, Nov 16, 2014
harry felt his phone vibrate, looking down he saw his favorite lower-classmen had asked to meet him in one of the schools supply closets. Smirking he excused himself before pocketing his phone. he stood up ready for his regular meet up.
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marcel sat in the school library, his thick framed glasses peeking over his chosen book to stare at the captain of the football team, liam payne, obviously.
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or where harry and marcel are twins but are having totally different times in high school.
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