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Pretty, I think.

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crush fun girls high love teen teenager

TRUE or FALSE?
Your first crush was a basketball or football player??
Most likely true. But I think that happens in the movies and teen fiction books. I want to write a story that you will love but will not relate to because this one isn't fiction, this is MY story. 

[[ the girl in the cover is me, I will be sharing more through out the story. Thanks for reading babes!! I am so excited to finally share my real story. Of course to a whole bunch of unknown readers because I would die if my friends found out I write!!]]All Rights Reserved

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Just another player...

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