"Hey Miley. How are the butterflies flyin' away? Well, I presume?" Harry said, walking in one direction, towards the love of his life. Bad girl Miley Cyrus.
"Yeah, there pretty good." Miley said, never hitting so hard in love.
"Cool cool?" Harry said, and thats what makes him beautiful.
"Cool cool." Miley said, judging the voice in silence.
"Byeeeee boiiiii!" Harry said, smiling at the ground.
"Nope." Miley walked backwards and then turned around, for she tripped.
I tank ye for reading dis chapter of Dirty Bod! Shoutout to _English_Rose_ and LumanaSalton because when I told them not to die, they did. Thanks guys. Keep on not dying. (Or else you will get it! ((I dont know what but you will get it!)) )
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Dirty Bod
FanfictionBad boy Harry Styles has a huge crush on a cool girl. Miley Cyrus. Will he get the girl? Read to find out! EXTREMELY MATURE GUYS READ WITH CAUTION LOL Now on 5th grade battle of the books list!!
