Once In A Life Time

Once In A Life Time

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Tessa really wants to get in this dance school. She meets a friend on the way. Evelyn's her name. She quiet, smart, amazing, and more. Evelyn helps Tessa on the way to go to her dance school. They dump into this guy named Erick. Evelyn has a bad feeling bout him. But will Tessa fall for Evelyn? Will Evelyn feel the same? What would Erick do?
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