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Dear browneyedbeachBITCH
No one likes you. and you never make me laugh. I hope you change your name and make your mom mad. have fun trying not to curse. and going to church every weekend. I hope you never meet one direction. And you wont be invited to me and Harry’s wedding.
warmest regards,
Emma aka pocketfullofsummer
This morning on the bus, I was legit like tearing up when listening to
Gotta Be You.
I have no idea why.
guuhh.