Carly Sanders has kind of the typical teenage dirtbag life. Her mum's American and British, -she grew up in Britain, but was born in America, and lived there until she was seven. Her dad was American, and her mum was British- meanwhile her dad's full American.
So of course, her mother picked up the whole style to wiping her daughter's mouth with a napkin dipped in water, in a restaurant thing. Carly never felt embarrassed. She knew that none of those people would remember who in three days anyway.
Nineteen, living in her parent's home.
Goes to school at form courses. That is when you don't do year thirteen, and you basically aren't going straight to sixth form. So you're in college studies - aka courses- until you're eighteen or nineteen.
Well, at least where Carly is living.
She never knew her mum's best friend had a sister, who had a famous son.
And why does she have to meet him?
And why does she only find this out nineteen and a half years later?
And it wasn't love at first sight at some say because it was really love at first click.
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