I Will Never Forget

I Will Never Forget

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Apr 19, 2013
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1Direction
Harry Styles
Hi I'm Alexis Maldanaldo. I am originally from the U.K but moved to New York when I was 13. I was also best friends with Harry Styles. We had a really close relationship. Until I moved. After I moved we would send each other letters when we had the chance but after he went on the X-Factor to fulfill is dream of being a singer he stopped. Well 3 years later to this day he is in a famous British/Irish boy band called One Direction. Now it seems that he doesn't have much time for me anymore. It's like he forgot all about me. I've tried many times to forget about our past but some how the memories keep flooding back in my mind. It's like a part of me wants me to forget but the other part secretly wishes he comes back.
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Hi. I'm Audra Rayne. I live in Wolverhampton. You might not know me as... well, me. But You may be knowing Liam Payne (Obviously) from One Direction. So, you may have heard about Liam's sixteenth birthday party. (If you haven't. Then be patient because that's what I'm going to say next. Patience Grasshopper), so no one showed up and afterwards he thought everyone in his grade hated him. But no one hated him. He was very good to everyone. The only people who hated him were the high school bullies, who made sure that no one got the invitation. And how do I know that? Well, don't shove me away and hear me out, but I was one of them. Yeah, as simple as that. And to add it, the whole time he thought that I was his friend. (Wow, that makes me feel loads better.) And I was, sort of. Because after his party. I felt very guilty, very very very very very guilty. So, yeah. You probably know what happened. I left the gang of bullies and I became his friend. I had learnt my lesson. I was his only friend and he was my only friend. But he thought I was doing it out of pity. And I told him repeatedly that I wasn't. And then he finally believed me. And then. BAM. He's gone. And now he's in the biggest band in the world. And I want him back. Because... I love him.

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