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Last published Tue, Dec 30, 2014
Marie is een doodnormaal meisje, het enige wat anders aan haar is, ze date een poster.
Namlijk Harry Styles. Ze is dolgelukkig, ze schept op bij al haar vrienden en heft elke dag iets nieuws aan.
'Rijke gozers daten, brengt blijkbaar wat op! Doe je het voor de liefde of het geld?' Krijgt ze vaak te horen. 'De liefde' Antwoordt ze dan. Maar ze weet heel goed dat ze het voor het geld doet.
Maar Harry is echt verliefd, dat hij het niet merkt..
Tot dat hij een telefoontje krijgt..
De schattige jongen verandert in een woeste badboy.. En daar kan Marie zelfs niet voor vluchten...
IDEE NIET STELEN, DANKJE :)
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