Storms Don't Last Forever
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(A/N): This is my first story so if it sucks sorry... I don't write often but whenever I get ideas I will update.
Hey my name is Kendall Nicole we just moved here so new town ,new house, new people ,new school, new start just what me and mom need. This is my junior year and I'm the new girl at East Wood High School, I'm 5'4 I know I'm short, I have blue eyes and black hair and that's pretty much it.
Sup the name is Dylan Harlow and I'm East Wood High's star Quarterback and it's only my junior year. Let's see I'm 6'3 brown hair and green eyes nothing special right? Right.
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