Maybe, probably
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Ongoing11m
Last published Wed, Sep 15, 2021
This story is about a 19 year old girl, Hailey Brown.
She just moved to Wellspring. Not knowing anything about this crazy town and the people living there. New town, new live... right?
"Seriously Niall what do you want from me?" I snap at him. "I did nothing to you" I look disappointed. "Why are you being such an asshole?"I shout. Seeing that Niall is getting angry with me. He is getting closer to me, really close
"Just shut the fuck up Hailey" Niall said frustrated looking me directly in my eyes. And before I knew it his lips were on mine. His lips felt soft. He tasted amazing but then I remembered who I was kissing
I was kissing Niall Horan
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Contains drug use, drinking, sexual things, and all kinds of stuff
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