Poveste de viata

Poveste de viata

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Romance
Sunt o fata din clasa a VI-a.Am doua prietene si nu stiu pe care sa aleg.Una mi se pare mai ciudata dar intr-un fel pe care toata lumea il adora iar a doua este una dintre cele mai populare fete din clasa,totusi nu vad ceva diferit fata de noi doar faptul ca se imbraca mai fain.Pe ambele le consider prietenele mele chiar daca uneori una se supara ca stau mai mult cu cealalta si tot asa.Am tentinta sa gasesc pretexte ca sa stau mai mult cu cealalta,dar nu prea imi ies .In aceasta *carte* as vrea sa imi spuneti pe cine sa aleg .Mai multe informati despre prietenele mele va voi da in comentarii. Sper sa va placa.
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