Simply Beautiful Memories

Simply Beautiful Memories

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Hey guys! Alright so this is a Janoskians Fanfiction, so if you don't know who they are, I suggest searching them on Youtube. Well anyway, in this Fanfiction, soto31 and OliviaLoves1D (me) are BOTH writing it, and we alternate chapters. I'd like to point out that we both have very different writing styles. It may seem as if the chapter are like bipolar or something, but the chapters are written in the way the write would think of it so if you don't feel like alternating like that, then don't read it. We would also like to point out that we actually use a lot of things that happen to us in real life in this, and it's not completely made up. We are always trying to make the story seem as if it could actually happen. I know that when I read fanfictions I like to be able to feel like it actually can happen to me, so that's what we aim for. That's pretty much it. So I hope you like the fanfic, and if you like it, vote and comment! If you don't, then leave a comment with CONSTRUCTIVE criticism and vote anyway! Happy reads!
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I'm just ordinary. If anything, I'm less than everybody else. I let that get me down sometimes, I just can't help but criticize my over hanging stomach, and my flat chest, and my touching thighs, and my butt chin... Anxiety gets me bad. My older sister Olivia is what keeps me going. We're best friends. She's the most amazing person I know! She just loves everyone and sees past my flaws. I can tell her anything and everything. She'll listen. I guess I should mention she's autistic. It's not very bad. She's pretty much like everyone else. Olivia's aware that she's different, but for some reason she wants to be normal. I think she's special. And that's good. She's not like those judgmental, greedy, self righteous, perfect people. I would never want her to change. But one of those judgemental, greedy, self righteous, perfect people snuck his way into my life. He was different though... Yes, he was different.

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