Love Story [COMPLETED]

Love Story [COMPLETED]

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WpMetadataReadConcluida mié, jul 11, 201858m
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Rae is in love with both Kris and Tao. Two guys she goes to school with, and they are also in her group of friends. Her older brother, Toby, takes them all to a ski cabin in the Blue Ridge Mountains. It's secluded and seems far away from any civilization. Will Rae survive in a cabin in the woods with both guys she loves? Little does she know that this will be a trip she'll never forget! Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction. But the story itself is my original work. Please do not copy, rewrite, or repost without my permission. Thank you and please enjoy!
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