Fight At First Sight
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You know when you have that one popular guy who has every girl raped around his fingers not including me eww
and he thinks he's all that and got the whole hot guy package
and looks lowly to everyone
Anyway long story short
That my friends is the implacable mister Harry styles.
I can't really stand guys like him
Big ego thinks he's all that
and can get what ever wants..
Well there is only one thing he can't have which is me.
Even if he was the last
person on earth I would never even think about it like EVER!!
Anyway welcome to the weird life of Agnes green.
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