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Butterflies

fredatheanimelover

LETTURE 7
Voti 9
Parti 3
Tempo 12m

LETTURE 7
Voti 9
Parti 3
Tempo 12m

fredatheanimelover

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"I still can't believe we have been in the same class since sophomore year and I'm just knowing he is this amazing, I mean am I blind or just stupid??" I said to my mirror 
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"Would the four of you keep quiet or kindly walk out of my class" Ms unique said

"well we all know the answer to that so.. see you later teach"  Maya answered for all of us as the four of us walked out of the class

"She really looks as flat as my phone" Commented Bella
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"Hey sis?" Fred calls out to me

"what!" I answered annoyed

"Can I borrow your comb please I want to braid the hair on my penis"
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Freda Evans, a normal teenage girl with the passion for trouble. Extremely loud and crazy. Funny lifestyle. With an unstable mental health and failing grades. What happens when she had an encounter with the one and only Damien King ???Tutti i diritti riservati

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