Am I Inlove Or What?

Am I Inlove Or What?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jan 30, 2019
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Romance
16 year old Tivania lived with her father and step mother and her younger siblings tanya, alex and amanda. Tivania attends Mystic falls high and is currently in 4th form. She has dark curly hair that shines whenever sun light touches it. She is of brown complexion and she is kinda short and aaah her blue eyes. Oh and Tivania has a bezt friend which is a boy. His name is Tyler he's a cutie he has black curly hair like mine and he's also a christian. Tyler and Tivania fell in love the third year of their friendship and things happened. Bear with me guys my first time
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