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I'm always the best friend, I can make him smile & laugh, but I can never become the girl of his dreams....
I'm Gabriella Fernando a 3rd year high schooler at the Jones high university for teenagers with elite family names, and my family is know as the strongest in the business world we own the Ricardo incorporate the company that holds and supplies the country with the highest quality of fabric use to make branded cloths. my mom's name is Valery and my dad's name is Patrick, and I have a best friend and his name is Alexander Jones, the grandson of the founder of Jones high university but his grandfather died 2 years ago so his dad took over the school
ever since kinder he was my big brother, my best friend and the person whom I'm really really and deeply in love with......
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