Shallow: A way to revenge

Shallow: A way to revenge

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So Hyun is from a financially well family growing up. She is a 15 year old high school sophomore, she was always extra nice and a sweet girl to people, she was never popular or considered pretty by her friends or other family members and was always picked on about something including her looks because she never knew how to fight back. But one day things got too out of hand and things changed drastically... ****** P.S: Hi guys this is my very first story so very sorry if it is written badly! Thank you to anyone that reads this! ** The pic is not mine.
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