Rules. ft/ Liam Payne.
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Regels zijn er om te breken. Dat is mijn motto. Al 17 jaar lang. Ik was altijd degene met de stoere kleding en de lange haren. Een kleine rebel dat ben ik. Nu ja, klein, eigenlijk moet ik niet klagen met mijn 1.70 meter. Geef mij mijn grote mond en vrijheid en ik ben perfect gelukkig. Dat dacht ik tenminste. Tot ik iemand ontmoete met regels. Met een leven vol regels. Nooit vrijheid. Zou ik echt alles opgeven voor hem? Kan ik me echt aan zijn regels houden? Ik denk het eerlijk gezegd niet...
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