Now You Like Me?

Now You Like Me?

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé mer., mars 4, 201537m
Annebella Patson is your typical high school nerd. She isnt popular or hot. Shes an outsider so she dont fit in well. She suggests sitting at home, drinking starbucks, watching old movies and reading a book rather than going to partys and getting drunk. Her sister decides to finally help her. She wears flair jeans and really big shirts. She hates wearing skin tight clothes because she is self conscious about her. After a lot of convincing, she finally desides to takes matters in her hand and change her apperance. When she did, who would of thought the bad boy would start liking her? Now on the other hand Louis Green, he is the school bad boy. He has never been with a girl longer than a week. But he did it bevause he thout he could make Annebella jealous. He has always had a small crush on her, but never told anyone. untill she actully changes her appearnce
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