I Blame Swifties.
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  • Parts 18
  • Time 1h 23m
Ongoing, First published Mar 10, 2013
'I stormed quickly into my house, tears falling down my face. I ran into my room, slamming my door behind me and locking it shut. I flopped onto my bed and held my pillow to my face. I let out a loud scream, knowing no one could hear me, I was here by myself. I don't know how long I laid there crying, but eventually I sat up. I grabbed my laptop and opened up twitter. When I saw what was trending, I swear I could feel the blood rushing to my face, I was furious. "Directioners Deserve Cancer".
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