Changing Mr. Popular
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She was just the nobody that blended into the wall. A small group of friends was just how she liked it. Her life was about to change though. When Mr.Popular came into her life it was all downhill from there.
When Allie met Reed Parker she knew his type. The Type A Jerk of the football team partying and kissing cheerleaders, and no disregard for anything except for when the next hot girl would climb into his bed, but Allie would be surprised Reed wasn't what she thought he was. Although unlike every other girl she was determined to not fall at his feet, but then they start changing each other for the better. Something no one was prepared for. Can Ms.Nobody change Mr.Populars perspective?
Completed 10-23-15
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