Historias de Blueberries

In which Shawn Mendes meets the woman he may well marry while buying blueberry cupcakes

"She's the girl with purple hair, no one knows her but she doesn't seem to care." In wich a boy named Michael Clifford stumbles upon a mysterious girl with purple hair. Credit goes to the lovely fivesxuce All rights reserved and all that crap.

Recipies with ingredients that you can find in nature.

I never liked blueberries. But then, there came one day...

Hello! Welcome to my ~personal~ book, or my randomness book! Here we can chat, vent, fangirl/fanboy/squeal (because we don't assume genders here HUNNIE), discuss ships pEACEFULLY PLEASE, I'll maybe even write some stories I don't have books for yet, so I'm, basically a chill zone. This book will not tolerate any hate against gender, sexuality, race, or religion.

This is exactly what it sounds like. Basically a diary that can be freely read by anyone on Wattpad who wants to read it. Everything written here is true and it is all from my point of view. It is me, writing what I think, when I think it. Respond, give your opinion, or suggest a new topic, maybe you'll inspire my next entry?

Tricia Wilson has lived on a pick-your-own blueberry farm her whole life, and she loves it. But when a new farm pops up on the other side of town, business starts to slow. And it doesn't help that there's a cute new boy living there, either. Can Tricia save her family's company and think about her priorities, all while trying not to fall in a crush to Elliot Mason?

if this is liked by anyone who reads it I will continue to write it if it's not then I will not

All blueberries need at least a chance at love.

A Recipe book for Cupcakes. -Rankings: #1 Ingredients (03/26/19)

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Standing, sitting, talking, yelling, crying, in front of the camera. talking about my life. hard? oh yeah it is. why? cause this is my life, my whole life, not really from the beginning but from where I can remember. I remember the first day, when I firstly met him, that bad boy when all the girls were flirting with and all boys were jealous at? at least this is how he looked for me.. Real life? Nobody was talking to him and.. He didn't talk to anybody else. Else then ME. Or maybe it was only my imagination?

The Purple Man was always insane.