{Not So} Simply Cupcakes
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I am just a normal teenager girl. Please God, make my wish come true! I beg.
I am Leah Garcia. Yeah, don't laugh. I know it rhymes, okay? No funny buisness, I get enough from my stupid dad. Another thing to point out: Dad and Mom are almost divorced. They seperated and I went with Dad except Mom ended up draggin us both back to her stupid litte Granite State to help with her bakery. Fun. I don't know how this will turn out, so suck it up and read my story!
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