Forgotten |h.s|
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Here's seventeen year old Jasmine, she is just like any other fangirl on tumblr. She runs a well known blog, she writes stories about guys in bands that she loves, she dedicates her life. It's not like she will get noticed, unless it's to get laughed at. See outside of the internet her life is shit. Her dad passed away when she was fifteen leaving her with a drunk stepmother that blames Jasmine for everything. It gets worse when Harry, her best friend left her to become popular.
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