Spread Your Wings (Little Mix Fanfic)
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It's just me, the girl sitting on the curb. You probably wouldn't even care who I am. It's not like anyone would. I am the shy one who has no friends. Will I ever raise my voice? Possibly not. You don't know me, well because I never stand out. Just always in the background, but you could call me Ashley. Ashley Bernlon to be exact. Can I change my miserable life? I think not. But maybe.
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