Jason McCann(Trouble) school bad boy
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Alisha my names Alisha I have a crush on the schools bad boy I have long strait blonde hair and blue eyes I'm 5,5 and I'm NOT SHY I'm the schools bad girl but that's until he makes me look like a good girl Jason mcann (Trouble)
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