Dirty Mouth (A Marcel/Harry Styles FanFiction)
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What is normal? For Ryan Kennedy, normal is waking up, going to school, and receiving anonymous love notes in her locker. The notes have been mysteriously popping up in her locker every day since the beginning of senior year, but the scratchy handwriting remains unrecognizable. Although each note is different, the name at the end is always the same: Harry. The only problem is that there are dozens of boys with that name who go to her school. Ryan will go to great lengths to shed some light on whoever is responsible for these notes, but when she does, will she be able to handle the surprise that could send her whole world crashing down?
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