Vogue (Niall Horan)
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Magazines. Strewn across every surface of Niall's apartment.
"That girl, I know her somewhere.." He said, pulling his hair in frustration.
Suddenly, he stood up and walked towards the large, oak chest that lay adjacent his bed. A click was heard, and the lid swung open. He tipped out all of it's contents and started searching through the sea of magazines. Finally, he pulled one out.
"Fedora Candice. I'm coming for you."
Book #1 of the Lights, Camera, Action! Series.
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