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"I'm a wreck! Why do you love me?!!"
Alessandra Hamilton - Tan, long legged and popular. A perfect girl with a perfect rich family. Until her dad passed away and she became hopeless and lifeless. She acts happy and perfect around others but only one person can see it through her eyes.
He put his hand on my shoulder and turned my body to face him "You know life isn't beautiful. Till you see it".
I smirked and put out my cigarette. I look into his eyes and saw nothing but sincerity.
I just rolled my eyes at him and walked away.
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Hey. It's my first story. I know it's not that big or something but give it a try! You'll enjoy it. ;)
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