The Boy Next Door
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Dernière publication mar., févr. 9, 2016
He was the new boy. He was the bad boy. And he was the boy next door. Jasmine Stone knew he was an arrogant jerk who wasn't worth her time. She thought she could ignore him even if he lived right next door. Of course she couldn't though, I mean with his attractiveness, personality, kindness, and common interest of drawing, Jasmine was curious to learn more.
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