Status: Reality Sucks
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  • Reads 95
  • Votes 16
  • Parts 5
  • Time 16m
Ongoing, First published Jul 28, 2015
"Is this true love, our was destiny trying to make my life as horrible as possible? "
Hopefully the first.... But probably the latter....

I have to forget her. Someone else is in the picture now. Though, I'll give myself this, it is pretty hard to forget a girl that I haven't seen in almost three years and then suddenly turns up at my place at four thirty am and finds me, me in my boxers, socks, and my little sister' s horrible, pink, fluffy, 1D dressing gown. Life couldn't  get any worse! Actually for me, it can.
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