It's too late

Zayn Malik. That name reminds me of memories. Bad memories. Yeah, we dated. DATED. Past tense. That was back in highschool. We were the school's cutest couple. Until he cheated. With the school's slut. I left, I couldn't take it anymore. I moved to Ireland and met this boy Niall. We started dating after a while. He auditioned for X-Factor a while into our relationship. I heard he got into a band with other guys. He's coming back to Ireland soon with his bandmates. Anyway my name's Juliana. Juliana Anders, and this is my story.


15. Author's Note

 Sup people who wish they were ninjas. You probably got excited because you thought I updated TWO chapters in ONE day! Well...too bad. #sorrynotsorry Anywhore, I usually don't update a lot because of stupid school and stupid home work and stupid social life and- ...Why do I keep talking. Anywhore, my mom always makes me cleaned EVERY weekend! I swear on One Direction! So I'm always busy. Anywhore, Zayn just texted me and said he wants to "hang out" on his bed with our clothes off *wink wink* so peace bitches. L.M.F.A.O. JK. IMAGINE! Anywhore, My prayers go out to the people who got effected in Oklahoma. Fuckin tornadoes. Anywhore, I want a cookie, ninja out. I promise that was the last goodbye. <never mind. I lied.

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