Hello there! I ship you with Nialler :D (sorry for lateness)
SUBMIT HUR TO BE SHIPPED
I can't drive with the boys on the radio. It's dangerous.
*More Than This comes on the radio*
Me: OH MY GOD. KLWJH;LSKJTHLRKYHJ;LSKJLSKJG;LKSRHJ;LRDKJH;
Mom: AMANDA! LOOK AT THE ROAD.
Me: MY BABIES. HARRY STYLES. WHAT IS LIFE.
Mom: Amanda, please stop crying and look at the road.
1D: don't need makeup
1D: to cover up
me: okay
doesn't wear makeup
classmate: dear god what is that thing it looks like a potato
