I love her but she doesn't know.
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As the college year rolls on, Frankie grows aggravated, annoyed, and tired of school. Her days are borning and bland until she saw "the one." Frankie's eyes were glued on the gorgeous brunette that walked into the coffee shop. The smile on Frankie grew ear to ear with her nose and cheeks blushed with red. Why did this make Frankie feel this way?
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hi again. It's been a minute since I wrote. sadly I'm not very consistent but I'll try to write most as I can. I will write a chapter about the introduction about the characters :)
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