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History || A Calum Hood AU
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Complete, First published Jul 16, 2016
"Come on Avery, don't be like that."

"I will be any way that I want to be!"

"But, they miss you."

"That sucks."

Where Avery, the girl that never really knew how to stick around in one place long enough to call home, learns how to live on her own in the city that ever really felt like home while Calum, the boy that was always quick on his feet like his comebacks, finds himself standing in front of the girl that fell of the face of the earth five years ago.


Start date: July 18, 2016
completed on: January 24, 2017

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Just a quick note from me. The people featured on the cover of this story do not depict the protagonist or any of the  other characters in this story. I just simply liked the photo, the show the photo is from, the people in the photo, and there are no photos of Calum that I can find where he is positioned like this. That is all.

Other than that, I hope you enjoy this story,

Elle xx
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