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Real Beauty

Real Beauty

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Apr 28, 2015
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Fiction
Romance
I'm just an average teenage girl, attractive, popular, smart, a little rebellious on the weekends with my super hot, popular boyfriend, if you know what I mean. What more is there to life? We live, we die, people move on and the cycle just repeats. That's all there is to it, nothing more, like my parents waste their lives believing. Why would I be a fun hater and be all stiff and uptight when nothing bad ever happens when I do what I want? This is real happiness, isn't it?
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This story is not about happy or sad ending.But this story about the life of this girl,who admitted herself as the happy girl.For her,seeing her loves ones happy was her true happiness. Follow as Elisa read through her dead best friend diary that flashback all their memories,friendship,argue,love,and faith.What happen when her best friend fell in loved with the new boy? What happen when dead was awaiting for Ria? Elisa will lead you to the memories. |||||||||||| (Flashback) 11 years back: I still remember when I saw her knee was bloody and bruised because she fell on the rocks,when the bad girls push her roughly,yet she not crying but I can see her paled face. I lent her my favourite handkerchief to clean her cuts. When our eyes met, she smile to me.That was the first time I saw that lovely smile. But I guess she become my best friend when she outstretched her hand for me,smile widely. All I know about this girl during that time was she is that active and loud 7 years old girl.But later I was drawn to her amazing, yet crazy personalities, Since that day. (End of flashback) I saw many photo of us growing up together, I saw as our figured slowly changed in that photos time by time.But one thing never changed. Her smiled . |||||||||| It's kinda boring at the beginning of the story but it's getting better slowly😂. I'm trying my best to make this story a bit different than the other story. It's not about to make others cried but to make them see,true friendship bonds last forever.Even dead can't apart it. This story based on Elisa pov only.I'll add special pov's 😉 of another characters😘 Story on going~ Sorry for any grammar mistake,because im new in writing story. And I'll update if I feel like doing so.Because i'm a lazy hands haha. -C #86-Die #26-crazypeople

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