First FallingπΊ
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I'm Amanda Grill .I'm 17-years old and people call me Ami.They all think that i'm a nerd but noo i go on partys i spent time in library but duhh still get drunk withh girls..π.I like to live in my own soo i work in a food place called "King". My first love was when i was 7 years old with my childhood best friendπand i think i like my best friend now but idk.
Hey I'm Harry Jones .I'm 18-years old and my friends call me H .Everynight u can find me on partys .I havent fell in love never,of course i hooked up with girls but they were just for 1 night because i didn't really belived that love was real,but someone changed my mind since 5 but i haven't belive till she was at my arms
Ami*-"Stoppp gett off of me"
A boy*-"Butt why your cuteee and i just wana have some fun"
Someone heard me shouting and when i saw it was him, it was harry.
H*-"Gett of from her you bastard"
He hugged me and then we saw we were
kissing
-"Don't be shy Cupcake,is not something i haven't seen before"
What will happend?
With who will end the story of her life Ami?
Who will be the love of her life?
Read the story to discover the happy ending and the road with sadness to the end.
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