A tu lado | (Zabdiel Fanfic) // LONG UPDATES
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"Hey Kenia remember my cousin Zabdiel from Puerto Rico?"
"Yeah why?"
"He is moving here in a couple of days and he will be coming to school with us."
"Oh that's great it will be great to see him again"
"Also remember he wasn't that cute before? Well he definitely upgraded."
"I don't believe you"
"It's true, you will see for yourself."
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