Sophia : Kidnappé par un thug...
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  • Reads 390
  • Votes 19
  • Parts 3
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Mar 06, 2017
Salam, moi c'est Sophia j'ai 19 ans je suis petite de taille (1,60) je suis au cheveux noir  et au yeux bleu  j'ai des  forme mais je ne suis ni grosse ni maigre normal et j'ai beaucoup de hanche aussi 😂 je suis marocaine algérienne voila Tahia Maroc Algérie  💪💪 j'ai un grand frère qui s'appelle Anis il a 24 ans il est grand 1,83 stock peau Matt yeux marron petite coupe dégradé mdr il bicrave comme tout les gars de la cités. J'ai une grande sœur qui s'appelle Samia elle a 27 ans elle est marié avec un marocain Mehdi voilà elle fait  (1,68) elle aussi elle et un peu petite elle a des yeux marron on se ressemble pas. Ma mere : Rania 43 ans elle porte le voile elle a des yeux bleu bref ma mère c'est mon tt ma vie inchallah pas la perdre et mon père Nassim il est mort Allah rahmo 😭😔je donnerai tout pour qu'il vient j'ai 1 meilleur ami elle s'appelle Kamelia c'est une tunisienne marocaine et j'ai aussi une autre elle s'appelle fatou c 'est une peufra❤️ j'vous mettrez tt les photos dans la première partit je vous rappelle que cette histoire est fictif. 
               
               Bisouxxxx💋💋💋💋💋💋


          
Je vous rappelle que cette histoire est fictif.

              Bref boussehhhhh❤️💋💋
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