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A Socially Awkward ButterFly

notyouravarageteen

LECTURAS 997
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LECTURAS 997
Votos 49
Partes 14
Hora 1h 12m

notyouravarageteen

awkwardness boys drama girls high-school

Being an awkward person all my life, I've gotten pretty good at not drawing attention to myself.  But that plain goes out the window when I got to move to the other side of the country.  Its not like I asked for this or even want it but it seems the I have to learn to be "Social".  Like that wasn't bad or hard enough, nope we had to throw a boy in. Welcome insanity, cause I am just some socially awkward butterfly. 

Wish me luck I'm going to need it.Todos los derechos reservados

awkwardness boys drama girls high-school

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