Falling For The Brit
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Mistakes. Everyone makes them. Some far worse than others.... some far more childish, immature or stupid than others; however, as far as the nonexistent 'ctrl+z' button in life goes, these mistakes are correctable- well, that is if YOU'RE not the one being regarded as one anyway.
Meet Victoria "Via" Stellar. Your not-so-average high school cheer captain. Rich? Check! Popular? Hell yeah! Has the looks ? Obviously! (No shame people, no shame) and of course, is dating the hottest quarterback of the football team like any stereotypical head cheerleader? Ye.... well, let's just say things headed far down south....
Nevertheless, she's as determined as ever to make the most out of her last two years in high school and become victorious in life, as her name does denote, and to do that, she must overcome the fact that she herself has been called a MISTAKE, and that she herself has made shitloads of mistakes in the past.
...and love?
Sweet, sweet love?
She swore that she would never, ever fall in love again because in her book, it's the worst mistake she could possibly commit again.
But wait!
Maybe she CAN fall in love again?
And this time....
with a Brit?
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