That Girl is a Goddamn Problem

That Girl is a Goddamn Problem

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Seu nome era América, mas era mais conhecida por Garota Problema, e ela era de fato. Um dos maiores problemas que Nate já tivera em sua vida, e o unico que ele jamais quisera resolver. "Essa menina é um maldito problema, e o único que eu já quis tanto ter em minha vida" PLÁGIO É CRIME COLEGUINHAS, NÃO PLAGIEM. SOU CUZONA E DENUNCIO MESMO. créditos da capa totais a magnífica: xxxsayuri
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