Dear Stress Lets Break Up

Dear Stress Lets Break Up

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Hi my name is Abby Gilinsky yup that's right I'm a Gilinsky be jealous:) I have LONG brown hair, big brown eyes, I have lightly tanned skin and light and dark brown freckles scattered all over my cheeks and nose. I'm 16 years old and 80 pounds. You might think that I have the perfect life, what people don't understand is that living and touring with 9 boys could be hard and trust me it is. So I do, but at the same time I don't. Anyways I love One Direction, Justin Bieber, Ed Sherran, Taylor Swift, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato, Shawn Mendes and all those other pop singers:) Anyways here's the story of my life...... <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> I LITERALLY WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS IN GRADE FIVE, SO SORRY FOR THE CONFUSION AND GRAMMAR IN THIS BOOK.
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(Not edited) Some might say I'm just a pretty average teenager. And at some points, I would probably agree with them. I spend way too many money on random, useless stuff. I spent hours talking with my two friends about the boy I like. Even though I know he will never notice me or even look at me. I cry over the most random things, and laugh when there's no reason to. My brown hair is always in the same ponytail, and I always wear the same type of clothes. And way too much eyeliner, because I don't have time to move it in the mornings, to put on some new. Long sleeved shirts and jeans. Oh, and then my name is Megan. So yeah. That's me. Almost. 'Cause I have a secret. Something that no one knows about me. Well in fact, my big secret doesn't really affect me anymore. Because I've have moved on. Or I at least thought I had. Until a boy showed up in my life. And ruined it all. Wanna know what happened? Then I suggest you keep reading.

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