Blurred Lines. (A Connor Franta Fanfiction)
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Last published Thu, Oct 31, 2013
Next thing I know, there was screeching tires and all I saw were blurred lines scattered across the road... That was the very moment that my world came crashing down..... ———————————————————— Hey guys! Please make sure you vote and comment so we know that we have active readers!!❤️❤️
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