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[DISCONTINUED] It Started as a Stunt ~a Harry Styles fanfiction
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Última publicación lun, abr 8, 2013
"Dakota, stop avoiding the subject" Rachel said in her laid back voice. "Your career is dropping faster than the Georgia Satellites' did" she blew her cigarette while the smoke filled the air around us. "Rachel I can't just snap my fingers and fill the venues in a minute" I snapped. "I know honey, that's why I have a plan that will boost your career and give you millions of fans. Isn't that what you've always wanted?" I slowly nodded my head. "Have you ever heard of the british band One Direction" "Who hasn't? Their faces are on every single magazine and billboard around here" As soon as I said that a small grin appeared on her face. "Do you know their names?" She asked. Truthfully I didn't, but I knew one of them. "I know um Harry Styles" I said unsure. "Perfect, Perfect," she
slyly laughed "Because you my friend, are going to be fake-dating Harry Edward Styles"
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