Love is what it's called
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Hi my name is Alison Banks Ali for short . I am in my final year of high school and boy am I glad, you see I'm not exactly the popular type but I'm not a nerd I'm what you call "an average american teenager."
I love fashion and one day I hope to be a famous fashion designer with a well known name like channel, but for now my focus is on finishing school and then heading to university to get a bachelor's degree in clothing and design and art Fashion.
well enough of my boring life and lets cut to the chase i have a big secret that in reality will never be realistic i. in love with my best friend Ashton a popular. and also my neighbor ,we've been friends for like ever meaning no hi since kindergarten . yeah I know that if you know a dude for that long he's like a brother to you . But somehow u don't see him that way I mean come on he's "DDH" drop dead hot. But over the years I've learned to suppress my feelings but one game of spin the bottle will bring all those feelings surfacing like an erupting volcano.
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