The perfect one
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I have this girl in my class which people thinks she's perfect but not to me. I admit that she's pretty and all but I always think I'm prettier because I love myself...many people crush have been falling for her lately and I think this needs to stop...They will thank me one day. I have been exposing crush secrets about her lately to my friend Natasha in my tuition school. Some examples and names of boys that are people's crush are called Harry and Jeremy. Ok so, we have been friends and classmates since primary 1 and I never ever expose before until now. The reason why I am doing this story is to help girls whose boyfriends are attracted to another girl lose depression. Mostly girls think that especially me think that when our crush likes someone else we tend to lose hope and think why are we the inferior one....:( Anyways here's a quote:"Don't judge a book by its cover." I think everyone is equally beautiful and no one should compare and use superficial items to make themselves super
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