Tattoo -Harry Styles Fanfiction
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Last published Tue, Nov 5, 2013
"That picture definitely told me a story." Alice smiled. "And what exactly did it tell?" Lucy laughed. "That you and Harry have something going on between you two. Like a connection." Alice smirked. "Harry and I do not have a connection." Lucy blushed.
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