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It All Took One Touch
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Ongoing, First published Jun 02, 2015
Mature
If anyone would describe Rain Kalila Maxfield they will all say. She's a sweet beautiful girl petite type of girl actually. Long straight brown hair, fair skin with big round eyes with a perfect curl eyelashes that makes her grayish eyes brights. Everybody looks up to her other girls envy her cause she's almost perfect. She got every boys attention to her even without putting an effort to it just walking with her bags on her shoulder. Books on her hands. Skinny pants, plain crop top shirt a rugged Converse shoes. Just like that. Every boys in the hallway would look at her lovingly. Plus the fact she has a beautiful family. A handsome twin brother who's every girls crush. She's even in a cheering squad. But that's it right? Nobody's perfect. Everyone at some point has this. "Almost" word on their word. God doesn't give you everything. Rain's life is almost perfect until one terrific accident happened in their life that ruin her and her brothers perfect college life. IT ALL TOOK ONE night to ruined everything she has.
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