Its my birthday, I'm now officially 17.
It's also my last year of school.
I have no idea of what I want to be when I grow up.
Louis' here now, may or may not be a booty call, so I should go and hide this. I don't want him knowing about this jar, its kinda stupid.
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Fanfiction"You're a pretty boy." "I can't be pretty, I have a dick." "Whatever, pretty boy." © All rights Reserved 2014 i wrote this when i was 14 pls stop reading it jdjdkkdks