Love? (Carson Lueders Fanfiction)
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Last published Fri, Jun 7, 2019
"Why you gotta be so handsome?" I said.
"Well,why do you have to be so beautiful?'' he said with smirking.
I blushed when he said that.
"My,My! This is gonna be a long hot journey!'' I said in my mind.
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Crystal is just like any other Luedizer. Little didn't she didn't know that CARSON LUEDERS was coming to her school.
Carson Lueders wasn't searching for anyone at the moment but when he lays his eyes on Crystal. He knew that he had to make her his...
Will Crystal be his girlfriend? Or Will Carson change his mind about her?
Find Out!
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