Bunny's Love
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Last published Tue, Apr 2, 2024
She liked music and the stars she never went out though. She locked herself in her room away from everyone. She was stubborn, had anxiety, ADHD. She tries to get out of her comfort zone and her shell with friends she meets online. And get a job as a model for a rising new brand for Alternative clothing. Aries has always wanted to be a model because she lived close and fashion she was just worried nobody would want her to model their clothing. But now she's in the public eye were everyone can see and judge her body. She had long black thick curly hair, light brown skin, the smallest freckles on her right cheekbone, dark brown eyes, and a pear body, broad shoulders. Her eyes were in the middle of resembling bunny and cat eyes. Know that she's in the public eye, she has caught a certain wolf's eye. Or even a whole pack, if you know what I mean.
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