Vänner oavsett vad?
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Ongoing, First published Jul 27, 2014
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Mitt namn är Alicia och har så länge som jag kan minnas varit kär i Oscar Enestad. Det enda problemet är att min bästa kompis Julia. Har känt honom sen de har varit små. Så vilket betyder att hon är även kompis med de andra killarna i the Fooo. Okej men mer om mig. Jag är som sagt Alicia och är 17 år. Jag bor i Stockholm med mina plastföräldrar och mina 5 små syskon. Jag va med i en bil olycka när jag va 5. Jag överlevde men det gjorde inte mina föräldrar. Så enda sen de dog har jag bott hos mina plastföräldrar Johan och Karin. De är jätte snälla och väldigt förstående. Jag har långt ljust hår till midjan och har blåa ögon. I skolan är jag den duktiga. Den som gör alla läxor, kommer i tid och får högsta resultat på alla prov. Nu tror ni säkert att jag har flera kompisar och är super populär. Men jag tillbringar all min fritid med att plugga eller ta hand om mina små syskon på 1-5 år. Okej det va kort om Alicia och om den här novellen! Som jag ska börja skriva. Skriver mer sen:)
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