The Boy I Met In Paris

The Boy I Met In Paris

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My name's Angelina I'm an eighteen year old girl. I just graduated from high school and I wanted to take a little celebratory break. So I planned a trip to Paris! It was great till met Jordan. He is cocky, and an asshole, but I like it. I don't know what's happening! I can't fall for him!
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