On the Road. ~One Direction ft.Harry Styles~

On the Road. ~One Direction ft.Harry Styles~

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{ TO: Harry Styles- harrylovespussies94@hotmail.com } I'm fine. Doing just fine. In fact, runaway life is exciting. No rules, no parents, no consequences; just doing things my way. I've been doing this for 3 months now. Sorry I haven't kept you posted. I'd figure you'd busy. You have nothing to worry about, Haz. Please trust me. Trust me as much as I'm trusting not to tell my family that I'm emailing you. I can't tell you where I am right now, because you're not going to believe me; but I will soon, I promise. I got to go, ttyl. I miss you.xx { FROM: Calena Canaday- calontheroad95@gmail.com } ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lin'just_shine'Amethyst© Copyright 2013. All rights reserved.
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