Being a    Fake Celebrity

Being a Fake Celebrity

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WpMetadataReadConcluida mié, jul 13, 20162h 34m
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-It's funny to see people blaming you for things that you never done. Life is a bitch sometimes. I see some people around me that are not able to get out of the box and see the whole picture. They blame you for ruining their lives, they insult you but they cannot see beyond that. I think that we have to see that if a person "ruined" our life is not their fault, is ours. We let people ruin everything that we have, we are the ones that give the consignment. Think about that, then blame the world around you! This isn't only your world, is ours. You are not alone and as you, there are people that you hurt and they don't scream at you because of that, they work to learn something and move on. - A girl who falls in love and opens up her heart loses everything and falls. She comes back after some time trying to move on and be happy. But how can you do that when after a while you lose something special and get the most painfully hit from life? Does she can recover from that and be happy or love again?
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A love that got so toxic. "What are we doing here Harry? Liam? For fucks sake!" "Louis. Calm down. We're concerned about you two." "Aren't we on a hiatus? You should be doing your own thing." The car door opened and in climbed Niall, then him. "Oh fuck no." "You're not leaving this car. We're taking you to see a therapist. We're going to fix you two." "We're not even having problems- "The fuck you are. Harry still calls." Louis looked at Harry with betrayal "You still call him? And complain?! About us?! Harry- "Don't blame him. He loves you and just wants you both to be happy. So do we. So shut up, and put your seatbelt on. We're going, no fucking buts."

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