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Beautiful Disaster.

Membaca 129
Vote 8
Bab 5
Durasi 12m

Membaca 129
Vote 8
Bab 5
Durasi 12m

Beautiful disaster.
La storia di una ragazzina 17enne, Jasmine, forse cresciuta troppo in fretta, con immense cicatrici incise sul suo cuore che non saneranno mai. Diversa, diversa da tutte quante le altre.
Capelli neri, lunghi, ricci e gonfi, raccolti sempre in una coda. Jeans, felpa, vans o adidas. Sportiva, semplice. Lei odia la società. Lei odia se stessa. Ama la musica, la sua famiglia. Il suo hobby? Cameretta, letto, telefono e cuffiette. Con la porta chiusa, ovviamente. Non esce quasi mai di casa. Solo per andare a scuola.
La sua migliore amica? La sua compagna di banco, Jennifer.
E odia Alex. Lo odia, lo odia più di se stessa. Quel ragazzo è la sua rovina. E' il suo disagio più grande.Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

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Five Years, Too Late

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