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Satellite h.s.

Satellite h.s.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Oct 15, 2015
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Fanfic
Twenty One Pilots
1Direction
"I hate you so much. I hate how you always roll your fucking eyes at me. I hate how you bite your lip when you are nervous. I hate how everyday you wear that stupid bracelet on your left wrist. I fucking hate how it take you forever to get up in the morning, I hate how you sit cross-legged in my car instead of sitting like an actual human being. I hate how you know every lyric to every twenty one pilots song. I hate it when you are excited you start talking really fast and your blue eyes light up,I fucking hate how your lips are cold as ice but they make me feel like I'm on fire. And I really fucking hate it how I love you more than anything in this world." "Really? I hate how everytime I'm around you I get stupid butterflies in my stomach. I hate how everytime you touch me I get this burst of fire on my skin. I hate how I stutter around you. I hate how when you text me I get this stupid fucking smile on my face. I hate it when you say something about me I blush. I hate it when you kiss me and I melt under your touch, like I am going to pass out at any minute. I fucking hate the things you do to me. I fucking hate you so much because you make me love you."
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“It was all a mistake. Just forget it ever happened. Leave me alone and don’t bother talking to me ever again.”85 letters. 21 words. 3 sentences… echoed in my mind all the time. Just 21 simple words had changed everything for me. It’s a little sad, isn’t it? I don’t need anyone feeling sorry for me though. I hated how the voice who’d forced those words out made me completely melt. I’d do anything just to hear the deepness and rasp of the voice one last time. The same voice that had killed all my happiness had also made me the happiest person alive. It’s so weird how a person can change so quickly without any regret. Who is this person you might say? I’m sure everyone in the world knows him…but I knew him before all of the fame. I knew the real him…but who is the “real” him anymore? Does he even remember the poor girl he broke 4 years ago? Probably not. I really believed the fame wouldn’t mess with his true self. I guess I was wrong for thinking he was different. I know all of you think he’s so sweet and innocent. How could he ever do anything wrong? I don’t blame you, but you have to remember that looks can be deceiving. I can’t give in, no matter how cute he is. No matter how much history we have…or had. Even though the guy I still love but hate is…Harry Styles.

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