Literally my life. *Discontinued*
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Jessica, Isabel, Holly, Riley? Nope my names Evangeline, Evangeline Burgundy.
Guess what my favourite sweet is?
Skittles, m&ms,? Nope starburst. Yes you read that right. My favourite sweet is starburst. The lime ones are the best.
Now your probably wondering what a weird name I have? Well let's go back to the day I was born. My parents seriously hated me because they what'd another boy so they gave me a weird name. So I would get bullied. No I'm joking my whole family have weird names. Besides my dad his name is William, William Burgundy. My mums and brothers name are weird though. My mums name is Bliss and my brothers name is Deacob.
People like to call me Eve, Eva, some people call me Van and some Linny. I prefer Van but most people do call me Eva.
Join me as I write about all the crappy things that happen In Evangelines crazy, weird life.
There will be weirdness, laughs, a bit of love and a crap load of starburst. Maybe a bit of unicorn farts
FIRST TIME EVER WRITING A STORY
ITS NOT GONNA BE REALLY GOOD BUT PLEASE READ AND DONT COPY.
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