Behind every smiles

Behind every smiles

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Romance
This story is about Ella Kingston a halfnerd, and Jace Williams the so call bad boy of the school. they met in a very funny way, how will you fall in love with who you fought with cheesy right, but who cares I know some of you think half nerd πŸ€“ she lost some of her dressing sense, like it comes and goes all thanks to the bastard she calls her dad, he left them alone who does that. And Jace on the other hand have problem with his dad who keeps beating up his mom. I know am a bad person how will I make life hard like this for them, but believe it intresting is what you will yell while reading it.I love you even if I don't know who the hell you are πŸ˜ŽπŸ˜‡πŸ˜πŸ˜œπŸ˜›πŸ’‹πŸ‘„πŸ‘„πŸ’‹πŸ’‹
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