The boy next door
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MatureOngoing13m
Last published Wed, Sep 23, 2020
My name is zamyia and I just moved from California. We're moving because my dad got a promotion on his job. I got to take my best friend with me , so we are starting our senior year at Miller brook high together. Every thing was going fine until I met the boy that lives next door
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