How I Played Along .
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Picture this:
you are in a mall alone.
Don't know what to do.
Suddenly out of thin air, you hear a HOT-STRANGER calling your name.
Not only he call your name, he also call you his Girlfriend.
And now you are stuck in the mall, shopping with him and his mom just because he said to 'Play Along'.
Read on to find out "How She Played Along."
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Highest Ranking - #49 in Chick Lit ❤️
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