Man Of My Dreams
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  • Parts 16
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Ongoing, First published Apr 17, 2014
~He was gorgeous, his voice was angelic, he was the man of my dreams. She was beautiful, my little nerd, the woman of my dreams.~                                                           ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~                                                           My name is Drew Anna-Marie Elise Stevens . I'm 18 and I'm starting my sophomore  year of college do too dual enrollment and skipping a grade. I'm really smart and a bit of a bookworm and I have a part time job at Journey's. I stand about 5'2. I'm mixed with African-American, Filipino, Asian, and French. My moms mixed with African-American , Fillipino, and French. She is beyond gorgeous, she's really short and curvy, I inherited my shape from her. Sadly that's the only thing I inherited from her besides my hair, and full lips. My mom is beautifu I see why my daddy swooped up and married her. My dad's Asian. He is quite the looker too he has extremly deep dimples hence where I got mine from. Standing 6'0 with muscles everywhere and strong facial features, he was a gym junkie.~~~~                                                      ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~                                                    My name is Aaron Amir Ashton Carter. I'm 24 and I'm starting my sophomore year of college I had to switch colleges over the summer because I wasn't feeling my previous one for real. I don't really know anyone at the new collage yet but I heard they be live over there. I stand at 6'3 and I weigh about 280 lbs , I go to the gym regularly so you know it's pure muscle. I play about every sport , my main sport at he moment is track. I'm African American I have hazel eyes that girls say are too die for. My dad's about 6'0 so that's were I got my height from also my looks. The girls say I'm quite the looker who am I to deny haha. My moms about 5'9 and she's gorgeous with a sense of humor. I see why my dad married her. I hope I find someone like my mom some day.
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