Liam Payne... Loves Me?!
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Liam Payne... Loves Me?! Niam Horayne. Hi, I'm Niall. I'm 17 years old and I'm completely Irish! I do have an 'obsession' with a band. A boy band at that. They're called One Direction. Members consisting of... Zayn Malik: Mysterious yet amazingly sexy. Louis Tomlinson: Outrageous, crazy as fuck but hilarious and a nice ass. Harry Styles: Curly Headed cupcake who wouldn't hurt a fly with AMAZING Legs. Liam Payne: The absolute love of my life. Brown eyes like chocolate, an amazingly fit and sexy frame. And just Per-Fect. Yeah. I'm Gay and I'm fucking proud! Anyways, I'm addicted to a website called StrangerChat. It's where you can talk to someone and see their username but you can't see their pictures unless you send them some or you can just talk. That's what I do. I just talk. I made a really good friend on there actually. His username is Lilo_Lover. Ironic because that's my favourite bromance of the boys. But he doesn't like showing pictures of himself and I respect that because I don't either. I just didn't expect it to be someone I practically knew.
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