Devoted Immortality
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I've never actually made a completed fan fiction so I've decided to finally make one.
Moral of Story: Miranda Dior(Me), 16 years old attending SLV(San Lorenzo Valley) high school in California. Lives with her stepmom and dad, John and Helen, and her younger sister, Melissa, age 13. Miranda isn't too close to Melissa nor her parents (They're always working or traveling the world) but her best friend, Abigal Dahl, keeps her occupied most of the time. Miranda is the type of student that gets all her work done and isn't out partying with the preps of the school.
The time set is in September.* In the duration of the semester, there's a transfer student that goes by the name, Connor Franta. Connor is in the same chemistry class as Miranda and are seated next to each other. As the time progresses, Miranda and Connor become close friends. Maybe even closer than Miranda's friendship with Abigal?
A little about myself: The name is Connie. I'm 15 and from California. I love Connor Franta if you didn't get that already.(hahahaa.) But he's my number one favourite YouTuber of ALL TIME. I do in fact own his signed "Happiness" poster(From my crazed Connor Franta fan best friend, Amy. So if you're you're reading this, credits to you) but hoping to get some more merchandize. Although it insane because I have the same initials, C.F. AND THE WEIRDEST THING, on the left side of his face he has three freckles: one on his cheek, and two right near his eye. I have the same ones, I'm not even lying. ANYWAYS onto the story before I loose track.
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