Believe
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Last published Sat, Aug 17, 2013
I am just a normal girl trying out for the biggest singing show: X Factor. People watch me audition, they watch to see if I passed or not, they watch me perform, and they watch my mistakes. I thought that was already nerve wrecking, but man was I wrong. A certain boy with amazing curly brown hair, green eyes, dimples, and his cheeky smile came into my life with a bang! Literally with a bang. Follow my adventure as I go through the fame, the hate, and of course the love.
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