Meeting The Sidemen
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 15m
  • Reads 189
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 9
  • Time 15m
Ongoing, First published Sep 17, 2016
So I am absolutely terrible at writing ANYTHING but I decided why not write a story about my idols. So this story is about a girl who meets a sidemen (Or friend) and then ultimately meet the rest of them (how I do not know yet) and becomes friends with all of them (maybe) and will most likely not lead into a relationship with any of them unless you guys want that..... (*HINT HINT*)
ahem...
so yes please continue and read the most embarrassing thing I will most likely ever do!!
NO SWEARING OR OTHER IN THIS BOOK (if there is there will be a warning)
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