My Cold Guy

My Cold Guy

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This story is all about a boy who fell in love once but it got ruined because of an car accident it become a big nightmare it to him but when he meets the girl who change his nightmare to be a full of life dream he became active in activities in school and soon they will discover the girl who being victim of the car accident and the girl who change his nightmare are one person what will be the next ??lets just find out what will happened next Hope youll like this story :)
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When all of Lucy's best friends have boyfriends she's feeling down to say the least. There is one boy though, Harry Styles, who she is crazy about. Although he is just an ordinary school boy he is much more to her. Now she's starting year 11, her final year of school and seeing Harry. Will things start to blossom between them? If so, will having a relationship be everything she imagined it to be? Will it be as easy as it looks? But if not, will she get her heart broken like every other teenage girl in the world? Could Harry not be as perfect as she thinks? What will happen when he is hers? -'Was I really talking to him in a personal conversation?! The only time I'd ever spoken to him before was in a group chat with my friends. My heart was pounding in my chest and I was finding it hard to breathe. "Are you ok?" he asked touching my shoulder. I realised I hadn't answered his question. But how could I speak to him with his hand on my shoulder, I was in love with him.'-

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