My Dearest Dear. [Drake Christopher] {NOW BACK!}

My Dearest Dear. [Drake Christopher] {NOW BACK!}

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Emalee is a normal girl with a sad past of abuse and being alone; but she doesn't let that stop her from seeing the bright side of things. One night, she gets to go to a stop on the Bryanstars Tour, awkwardly meeting Drake Christopher, the frontman of Catchingyourclouds. At every turn, no matter where they go, they always end up seeing each other again, and each time their feelings feel stronger, but is the trust ready to be earned? (Bare with me, the actual story is better than what I am terribly portraying here dx)
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