Talk to me (Hayley x femreader)

Talk to me (Hayley x femreader)

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I just wanted to get coffee. I moved from New York to freaking Australia. That is like across the world, all because of the divorce. Mom and dad got divorced due to dad being on the more alcoholic side. Didn't like it so we moved and mom REALLY wanted to get away. I just wanted to get coffee when I nearly dump into this girl, and they were very pretty. --- Abt I was shocked when I didn't see fanfic of talk to me here so boom. Also both the character and the actor go by they/ them so I will be using those.
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