Dakota's Pass
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Dakota had always liked the outdoors. Whenever her and her family would go on their annual trip to their log cabin she'd jump out of her socks in excitement, never would she have thought that a single person could change all that for her. Dakota had thought meeting a new person who shared her interest for the woods and outdoors would be amazing, but it turned to be the exact opposite of what she imagined it to be.
[Bro this like my first story in ages the other ones were fanfics and i'm- let's not get into that. Hope you like it, prolly won't but hey had to say it like the other authors do. eNjoy]
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