Our Secret Love Song
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It was just my average and normal day.
I had writing and singing talents, but I really didn't value it as much.
It all changes when this famous 16 year old singer who came looking for his "little ghostwriter" around my neighborhood and school.
But what I didn't know that his " little ghostwriter" was me.
Everyday that we spend together, there is always a detail that we find and love about each other.
" I never would have thought that I would fall in love with a girl this hard." He smiles.
" I never thought that I will BE in love with someone." I laugh.
He looks in to my eyes and......
Who knew that falling in love would be this good?
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