Cherry's in desguise
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Last published Fri, Jul 22, 2016
Hi,im Cherity Cristal Diamond.
Im an international famous dancer and singer. My best friend is Audrey Apostel Pearl.
Together we are the Cherry's. We wear masks when we perform.
So no one has seen our faces besaids our parents and famillies.
But one day we will reveel our true ID.
This is a story with: best friends,friends,enemies, love, heartbreak, jealousy, fame ,lies, music,....
Welcome to the story of
"Cherry's in desguise."
i hope you like it ;-) :-* <3
xxx love ya xxx
don't copy please!!!
By: xangelax15
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