Is he really REAL
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im a reader,reader,and reader why i always read? nothing i just want too
im not a nerd here in our school but im not popular too
im just a normal student nothing special
i dont know why this author write my story
im a normal student but if your going to ask me what kind of girl i am?
im the queen of coldness.. duhh
rained is my boyfriend the captain of our basketball team i can feel that the queen of beautifulness is attracted to him but im so sorry because i dont care
its an arranged marrage any way
OK FINE!!! im popularbhere but no one talks to me exept my fiancé because i cant go in the school without him
because because ugh it for you to know
team
im trying my best
we're not talking often but i know he always talk with the queen of beautifullnes
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