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Ribbons [BWWM] (Canceled until MAJOR editing takes place)

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Meet Tessa. A beautiful black girl and an amazing dancer. She has her entire life planned out. School, Dance, Youth American Grand Prix, American Ballet Theatre. She has no time for boy drama. Meet James. He was a star football player, of course, but had no plan. He was good at football but didn't believe he'd want to do it his entire life. When he finally realized that Georgia, his girlfriend, is not the one for him, he realized he's always had feelings for Tessa. So with one life planned, one not, a racist ex and her cousin, auditions, best-friendships, and relationships, coming-out videos and on top of school, will this new relationship prosper or die?
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