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Weil ich dich liebe !<3

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Reads 256
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Parts 7
Time 7m

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In dieser Geschichte geht es um ein Mädchen namens Victoria . Ihre Famielie ziehte um , also musste sie auf eine ganz neue Schule . Dort begegnete sie vielen Menschen. Sie lernte neue gute Freunde kennen und Leute die sie nicht ausstehen konnte . Hier 
wirst du erfahren was Victoria in der Zeit wo sie ,,die Neue" war , erlebte . Ich würde mich über Tipps , Kommis , und natülich likes freuen . Ach ja und das wird meine 2. Geschichte also nicht zu viel erwarten . Sorry wegen den Rechtschreibfehlern . ;))All Rights Reserved

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