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I Am Not A Joke

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Reads 1,762
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Parts 24

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I dressed up like a girl. He laughed.
I said "I LOVE YOU". He laughed.

Hi! I am Zoe Kelly and i like Bryce Kent more than just a bestfriend. Yes. He likes me more than just a friend either. He likes me..

as a...BROTHER! 

Now I really need to behave like a girl! Well i guess it's impossible. But I have to prove myself! I deserve to be loved. Not to be laughed at! I'm a human and it's clear enough that I, am not a joke.

PS. Not your typical bestfriend lovestoryAll Rights Reserved

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