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"Don't call me that." "Why Not?" "That's Michael thing." -Harry Styles Skyler was ten when she moved away. She was ten when she left, Promising her best friend Michael that they would see each other again. Sklyer Stayed true to her word, although not entirely on purpose. When she ran into Michael in Starbucks ten years later. She was astonished to learn that her Michael was the Michael Clifford, and part of an internationally famous band. Soon , Skyler finds herself not only becoming close to Michael's band members but also to One direction and in particular a certain heartthrob known as Harry Styles. Harry knew from the moment he saw Skyler that he had to have her for himself. Harry was Jealouse of Michael's relationship with Skyler and wanted to be as close to her as he was. He needed her but Skyler wasn't sending him clear signals. Did she want him Michael or someone else? Ps. This story is written by me and @WriteDestiny she's co-writting this story with me
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