Everybody says that each story has two sides. In my case, there's three. Of course you have the goods. Dirty blondes that are just so dang adorable. Then you have the bads. Dark haired girls with an additude. Oh and the third, me. Just stuck right in the middle. Now, you tell just by their labels that the goods and bads are not good friends. But when we all meet a popular boyband... they bring us together. "You know... you're not as bad as I thought you were." "I'm a good... how bad can I be?"
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