My island boy
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Last published Sat, Apr 20, 2019
Hey, my name is Jonaka but everyone calls me joey. Yes I know I'm a girl with a boy's name but that's not the important part here, you're here for a story well let me give you a sneak peek of my life and how I fell I love with him........
One warm evening I was coming home from school and was tired but decided to go over a friend's house to do something. I didn't live that far and could do what I had to do and be home within 10 minutes. About two houses from my friend Kim house I saw him, who you may be asking, the one I fell for; the dreamy oh so ever cutest guy I've ever seen. He had hazel eyes and a very nice smile, I was lost into his eyes and wondered what he was like....
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