Niall Horan My Singing Coach

Niall Horan My Singing Coach

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Rhiannon Thomlinson was a normal girl. She had brown wavy hair, freckles, and blueish-greenish eyes. She would have never though that just by looking for a singing coach she would meet One Directions, Niall Horan.
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