Rockstar (A One Direction Fan Fiction)
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Yeah, um, my name is Chanel. I live in Florida, about three hours away from Clearwater, and I'm eighteen, I've just finished high school, blah blah blah. But that's not what this is about. This is about a kid with curly hair and green eyes, who just so happens to be my middle school bully. Oh yeah, and he might be Harry Styles. Yeah. Harry Styles. Small world, eh?
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