TWINS (Dolan twins fanfic)
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" hey, do you know where room 101 is?"
" follow me." I smiled
" what's your name ?" I asked
" Grayson...I'm new !" He said looking down
" hi I'm Macy." I shook is hand
When a girl bumps into two new boys her life is changed forever. Read to find out more in " twins"
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