Match Into Water
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This story is based off the song by Pierce the Veil. It had a good story line so Leah decided to make it into a fanfic and I'm writing it (Amber). We're still working on ride or die and will continue to until it's finished. I just thought it would be fun to try something else in the mean time.
The love of Harry's life is in a coma due to something he caused. While in the hospital waiting for Aaliyah to wake up, something unexpected happens which throws Harry's life off track. Will he stay on the safe path and wait for his love to wake up, or will he choose to stray from her?
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