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Why is it that girls always fall for the douch bags? Why can't love be simple? With no heart breakers? No cheaters? No phonies? Just a guy and a girl who love each other with no complications? And why did I have to fall for the biggest douch bag of all? The one who's game every girl has been apart of? He literally will tell you how the rules work. First date. He takes you out to a nice dinner, maybe a movie if your lucky enough. And will tell you exactly how the relationship will end, along with your social life. He's the sickest boy around. But that's just how Zayn Malik works. And I was his next player. Or, 'fake player'. Because the player is about to get played.
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