No Puedes Odiarme
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Last published Thu, May 4, 2017
A veces pienso que mi vida es de telenovela mexicana, de esas donde te entra el fresquito en la cara y todos tus problemas se arreglan, lo diferente es que a mí el único viento que me llega, solo logra despeinarme o hacerme pasar vergüenza si llevo falda, lo segundo ha pasado tantas, tantas, pero tantas veces .Bueno no vengo a contar mis desgracias con las faldas, vengo a contarles los divertidos días de lo que llamo vida.
Siempre me han pasado cosas extremadamente raras, de las cuales algunas me arrepiento un poco, pero... de la que jamás de arrepentiré fue el haberlo conocido a él. ¿Quién lo diría? Yo Arissa Walken, catalogada como una de las más sexys del instituto, mejores notas de toda la clase, padres adinerados, amigos que comparten cualquiera de mis locuras... terminar así por culpa de Mathew Steel, el único chico que es capaz de odiarme.
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