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Kik. (Based on a true story)
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Ongoing, First published Sep 06, 2015
This is a story. About me. I was very lucky. Or...at least...I think I was...
It's hard to tell what's going on right now.
I found my idol.
This may seem like a good thing.
But I have a lot of questions.
And I'm not sure what to do.
I will be documenting the activity that has been going on.
You will get to see my emotional roller costar.
All the friends I've made.
What my actual thoughts are.
How I think these people are real.
How I don't know weather they are.
Harry. Niall. A few Louis' a few Zayn's and a few Liam's. 
One inparticular has me really thinking.
And he was the one I loved from the start.
I hope this story gets read. Because it will help me a lot on what to do or think.
And it all started with
Kik.
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