Forbidden ( A Sims Freeplay Fan-Fiction)

Forbidden ( A Sims Freeplay Fan-Fiction)

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Nenesha's pov It is my birthday today so I am so excited. I am now a teenager so I can now attend Sim Town High. I always wondered would I ever see my childhood best friend. His name was Boy neighbor at least that's what I called him. I wonder about him because he left on my birthday when we were young.I'm happy about my Teenage Birthday but .... It will NEVER be the same to me. My mom and dad are throwing me a party at the new restaurant. I overheard them on the phone calling friends but when they take me I will pretend that I did not know about the party. I wish I could wear my own style of clothes because my mom forces me to wear fancy clothes. I want to wear a leopard bra and a short leather jacket with black shorts. I to wear something fancy and ugly. "Sweetheart why don't you pick out your own clothes today " my mom says. "Sure Sure Whateves "I say. I am at my party now. I really need air so I leave for a few minutes. Then I see a person running through the town. who is it?
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THIS BOOK IS SO BAD DONT READ IT I WROTE IT SUCH A LONG TIME AGO " It was really nice meeting you, and since I don't have your number, I'm going to write to you. I don't know why, but I still couldn't forget your face, not even five days after we met. You are constantly on my mind and I just want to go back there and talk to you about life, on your balcony again. You were really sweet and I hope I don't seem weird for writing to you like this. You were honestly the one and only person, out of everyone I met, that actually listened to me. Thank you. Maybe I could go back there when I'm having problems again. Who knows? -the balcony boy "

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