Getting the girl [ON HOLD]

Getting the girl [ON HOLD]

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jun 1, 2015
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Romance
Camille Andrews is a normal 17 year old girl who lives in a foster home with her five foster bothers and five foster sisters. And when I say normal, I mean not normal what so ever. She's been picked on and bullied by her peers. Abused physical and mentally by her father. Lost her mother thanks to suicide and couldn't pass a simple test to save her life. That's right she stupid. But to make things even worse-er. Her life is getting flipped upside down when The Heir to her bulling Marco Robinson starts to take a liking to her. As soon as that happens Camille's life starts to take a turn for the worst. With heartbreak, betrayal and lies, will Marco ever be able to win her heart? This is; Getting the girl. Ps. This isn't some of my best work here on wattpad not very proud of it but I'll try to make it work. Enjoy. Hopefully. *Enter Copyright stuff here*
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