Secret Kisses | Ongoing
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Ongoing5m
Last published Mon, Apr 16, 2018
I'm just an ordinary girl. I love art and I'm following my passions. I live in New York and I have two best friends. Like I said, I'm no one special. But then I somehow find myself in continuous awkward situations with a smolderingly good looking guy. A guy who is just an absolute ass, who is totally full of himself. Or maybe I could be wrong about that...after a while I'm not sure what I should think about him. All I know is, I can't tell my best friends about him, or I'll never know if this is real.
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