The Bet
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Hi. My name is Bella Randi Chamul. Long name, I know. But you get used to it. I used to be a singer. I traveled the world and put smiles on faces by singing and doing tours. It was amazing. Then I met him...
Hello. I'm Zachary Micheal Posner. People call me Zac. There's no rhyme or reason, they just do. I'm a senior in high school and guys complain because apparently I'm popular. I don't exactly pay attention. I know I'm cool and good looking and that's all I care about. I just hate stuck up people who think they're so perfect and better then everyone else. a.k.a Bella Rohler-Chamul. Until she proved me wrong...
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