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School trip.

School trip.

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Hila was just a normal girl from The Netherlands. She was 17 years old and went to school every single day. But hila didn't have much fun at school, she didn't have one single friend and was bullied a lot. Her father died when she was only 4 years old and her stepdad was horrible. Hila needed to be perfect, her grades needed to perfect because otherwise she would have a lot of problems at home.. Hila was a Directioner, a huge Directioner. Her stepdad and mother always complained about it but she didn't care. But when Hila went on a school trip to Londen, she had to choose..
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