All I've Ever Wanted
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Última publicación mié, dic 7, 2016
Brazile is THAT girl. She's the shoulder to cry on, the ear of listening, and the voice of reason. She's that pretty girl who doesn't know it. She is always smiling. She's that girl who every guy likes but they don't show it. She makes friends with the ugly girls and the rejects. She would give you her last ponytail in a 300° day.
She's on the volleyball team, tennis team, and cheer squad. She gets only 85+ on her report card. She always dresses to the nines. Her English is amazing (but she specializes in curses and ebonics). She can speak three languages and has had 30+ boyfriends with many others on her waiting list.
This is Brazile.
This is what you think when you see her. But she sees herself as someone else. The exact opposite in fact.
TRIGGER WARNING. SMUT WARNING.
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