Break Free
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Ladies and gentlemen! I present to you, the sequel to Midnight Star... BREAK FREE!!!!!!!!
As if you're excited... *Sigh*
Back with Hope Martinez, the masked girl who was also known as Blue, now revealed her identity publicly and most importantly, a world wide reveal, returns with new songs, friends, events, and a more outgoing character, this is the part when she breaks free!
So, guys, sorry for the cliffhanger in the first part, and thank you for making Midnight Star to 580+ reads, I hope this chapter makes it to that much too :3
Enjoy it x
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