bowdry's pov

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gosh darn she was gorgeous, her hair, her eyes, her lips, her nose, her body and especially her personality. she was my dream girl, everything i could ever want in a 5'2 package. she was so different from all those basic blondes, she was completely herself. from the day i saw her, from when we met during summer school, i knew that i could never choose someone better than her. 

i didn't know how to talk to her, how could i talk to the embodiment of perfection without shaking or stuttering over my words. even eye contact could make my face turn into a tomato, if you could see her too you'd understand me. 



they start making out and fuck. 

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