Captured
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You've probably always thought of Sawyer Cash as the jokester in the popular boy band Miscommunication. Well me I had always thought of him as my favorite of the band and my future husband. It's hard to think those thoughts when one of your best friends is on the missing list and is the number one suspect to who could've taken her and possibly even killed her. Would a young English lad ever do such a horrendous act? Or is it all just one big misunderstanding? It's time to figure this out!! // You can only find this story here, and the fanfiction version on explosivestrings and on archive of our own with the username PancakeTomlinson // All Rights Reserved © Elizabeth Nicole Schwartz 2013-2015
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