Possessive Love
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I'm Alma Marsha, the 17 year old popular girl. I'm considered nice and social, I'm liked by a lot of people. Oh and there is this one particular guy who apparently claims me as his, oh but that's not all, when he began hanging around me I got on a roller coaster without knowing. One filled with tears, love, friends and a lot more.
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There is a lot of grammar, spelling, and logical errors in the book. Keep in mind I wrote this when I was 12. (Which is also the reason as to why it's so cringey and confusing) I'm working on editing the whole book, have patience and if you're going to correct anything, please do, just do it in a respectful manner. Thank you.
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