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Ongoing21m
Last published Thu, Jul 9, 2015
Mariella and her younger brother has moved to a new place during the middle of the summer due to her dads job. Mariella is weird, very short, she's a little nerdy, and she very friendly towards anyone she meets. She ends up meeting a guy named Axle who lives on the next street over, he's tall, very attractive, and really rude. He smokes and he's a nineteen year old who lives alone and doesn't attend college. You may think these two are completely different and would never be friends... or even more than friends.
"Your weird and very annoying you know that", he say to me as his tall figure hovers over me.
"Well your mean and very... very... stupid! That's the word I was looking for". I say smiling at him.
These two could be very interesting to read about
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