Bloody Harry

Bloody Harry

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It's said that if you look in the mirror and recite the words 'bloody Harry'three times and spin then he will appear welcomed into your mirrors and home. That's exactly the thing attracting Jess to talk to her mirror. Her friend thinks it's a joke and so does she. Being the stupid and immature know it all teens they are, they had to do it. When it works, Jess is in for so much for then what she had worded for. Copyright belongs to Haylee House(wattpad user hayhoops ) Date being 12/6/2014
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