Neon Pink (Colors Book One)
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Last published Thu, Apr 13, 2017
Don't you just hate it when people give certain things stereotypes? That's how I feel.
My name is Peyton, and my school does just that.
I've always wanted to be a professional sports player. I've had the dream ever since I was a little girl. My dad even signed me up for the little league hockey team once.
Of course, there are always going to be jack*sses in life that have to crush your dreams like pop cans.
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