Pinky Promise
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- Votos 2
- Partes 14
Kyndal James is now a legal adult. She moves to the "Big Apple" to follow her dreams of being an actress and a singer. She meets two guys who live in the apartment across the hall from her and becomes really good friends with them. Although it sounds childish, a secrete pinky promise is held between two people. What is the pinky promise? And who made the promise? Read on to find out!
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