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Just Another Basic Bitch

MoonlightAndBooks

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LECTURAS 44
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Hey! I'm Deliah, I'm a teenager almost in high school. Yes, you've seen these stories before, girls trying to make their lives sound "special" or "crazy" but I'm not going to tell you any of that stuff. I think you can decide for yourself. 

This is called "Just Another Basic Bitch" because that's what everyone thinks I am. And who can blame them? The tall blonde with blue eyes isn't typically anything special. But like I just said, I'm no gonna say I'm anything special. You tell me. 

So yeah! This was just a little introduction and I hope you decide that I am worthy of your read.

- Deliah <3Todos los derechos reservados

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