My Pimped-Up Love
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Last published Mon, May 5, 2014
Think of it like the bad popular ones you read in every book you can actually buy. Yeah, I’m the most popular in my school. Well, you can’t blame me ‘cuz that’s just me. I am Ashley Rivers. The very popular Ashley Rivers in Stales High School. I admit it, I am seldom... well, make it often a big jerk in everyone’s eyes. I can blame nobody if everyone hates my attitude and envies me. If anyone is to blame, it’s me. I made this to myself.
I really like the feeling of being the queen of everybody. You can’t blame me though because the feeling is priceless. You walk through those halls of your school and everybody gives their way to you like you owe the halls.
What I didn't knew, My life will be changed because of a pimped-up sandals.
Well, this is my pimped-up love story <3
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