A Rival Direction -1D fan fic
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Last published Fri, Apr 5, 2013
Truth be told I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for those 5 idiotic at the same time sweet boys. Sure there were ups and downs but we got through it, surprisingly -shrug-. Well I'm Zenith singer of M.T.O (More Than One) my best friend is my amazing pianist and here's my story of how I got into something as awesome as The VMA's.
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