AP World: The Fanfic
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What happens if we take my feeble attempt at studying for the AP World History exam and shitty and obscure CountryHumans Crackfic and shoved it into a blender? You would get this potential shitshow of a story. My friends dared me post this. I love my friends.
This is basically a CountryHumans adaptation of what I have learned in my AP class. I hope to have this finished by the AP exam in May but knowing me, it's highly unlikely I will complete this goal.
This is my first book on WattPad so I'm sorry if it is absolute shit. Also I'm sorry all the spelling and grammatical errors I do not check my work.
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