It All Started With A Gun( A One Direction FanFic)
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I've been on my own for a while now. Traveling back and forth from my hometown to here. I sat alone in an alley softly strumming my guitar. I stop when I hear 5 male voices come my way " it's coming from over here!" I hear one of them shout. I freeze in fear and grab my gun. I stand up and yell "Stop where you are! I'm armed and not afraid to shoot!" *watch my journey unfold in a story of love, hate, drama, and my gun.*
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