THE TWO FACED LOVERS
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Última publicación sáb, jul 11, 2020
*SHIFTED TO ANOTHER ACCOUNT*
"I dare you to call your own number."
There's a one in a million chance that someone picks up YOUR OWN number right?
I mean, it's not even possible that someone else can even have the same number as you, let alone answer your call.
Guess I was the one in a million.
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When Hailey Cohen gets dared to call her own number, she thinks it's an easy dare, probably the easiest dare to ever exist. No one could have the same number as her...right?
Or so she thought.
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