Photograph h.s.
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  • Reads 16
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 48m
Ongoing, First published Jul 25, 2016
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Your job is to just take as many pictures of one of the group members as you can. You will be traveling and going everywhere he goes. He is practically your boss, so if he says something you listen. As for the pictures, you will be giving them to him if he asks for a specific or any picture, you give it to him. For the rest of the pictures, just save them just in case of anything. That's practically your job description. Please do not be rude, be respectful. You don't want to make it feel like you are a paparazzi because he will be irritated with you. Be casual and make it fun. Maybe start off by become friends with him that way it's not too awkward and y'all can loosen up. Don't worry about being the only one taking pictures. Each boy has their own photographer. Well I think I covered everything. Any questions.
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Sweet 16 (Liam Payne)

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Hi. I'm Audra Rayne. I live in Wolverhampton. You might not know me as... well, me. But You may be knowing Liam Payne (Obviously) from One Direction. So, you may have heard about Liam's sixteenth birthday party. (If you haven't. Then be patient because that's what I'm going to say next. Patience Grasshopper), so no one showed up and afterwards he thought everyone in his grade hated him. But no one hated him. He was very good to everyone. The only people who hated him were the high school bullies, who made sure that no one got the invitation. And how do I know that? Well, don't shove me away and hear me out, but I was one of them. Yeah, as simple as that. And to add it, the whole time he thought that I was his friend. (Wow, that makes me feel loads better.) And I was, sort of. Because after his party. I felt very guilty, very very very very very guilty. So, yeah. You probably know what happened. I left the gang of bullies and I became his friend. I had learnt my lesson. I was his only friend and he was my only friend. But he thought I was doing it out of pity. And I told him repeatedly that I wasn't. And then he finally believed me. And then. BAM. He's gone. And now he's in the biggest band in the world. And I want him back. Because... I love him.