Maybe Tomorrow
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Last published Tue, Nov 12, 2013
I, Olivia Spencer, do not want to kiss, hold hands with, or date Harry Styles. Even though he looks really cute when he's upset. And looks really hot without a shirt. Wait, what am I saying?! He's just my annoying classmate who SOMETIMES is my best friend. Just sometimes.
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