Demi frère
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Last published Mon, Apr 10, 2017
Quand ton crush, devient ton demi frère et que vous tombez amoureux mais ne pouvez pas sortir ensemble. Je m'appelle Alison Gray et je suis amoureuse de Niall, des 1D. Un jour ma mère et son père se sont rencontrés et ont commencé à sortir ensemble. Il s'est fini que c'est mon demi frère. On est carrément fous l'un de l'autre mais, malheureusement nous ne pouvons pas se fréquenter car nos parents sont maintenant en couple et fiancées. C'est vraiment nul! Il tombe amoureux de moi et bang, le lendemain on est demi frère! Mais malgré ça on va sortir ensemble! En secret bien sûr mais quand même! Je vais sortir avec mon idooooole!
Leurs parents vont-ils se séparer? Vont-ils enfin pouvoir sortir ensemble sans se cacher?
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