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Falling For My Shoe Stealer // l.t.
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Ongoing, First published Nov 08, 2012
"Life is like a box of chocolates."
"Oh, yeah? How?"
"You just have to reach out, grab one with your hand, and devour that motherfucker because you choose what you want."
"Louis?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you."

Extraordinary is something that Jessica is, but never chose to be. Besides that, she lives a pretty average life. She has a job, lives alone in a small house, and has few people she could label as her friends, but that's not what this story is about. In fact, it's rather about what makes her different.

Not many people can say that they are related to an international pop star. Not many people can say that they have the voice of twenty angels harmonizing together. Hell, no one can say that they are an anonymous music/song-writer who sells her work to big name celebrities. If you can, you're lying.

Jessica kept her extraordinary and ordinary lives completely separate and to herself. That was before a certain person with an extraordinary life came along and messed with her ordinary one. She knew her two lives would merge together at some point. She just didn't expect it to be so soon.

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