Correspondance avec Luke Hemmings.
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Mon nom est Amy Martin.
J'ai 17 ans dans 4 jours , je suis née le 2/02/2000 en Australie à Sydney.
Je suis dans un lycée à peu près normal, si on oublie les populaires super chiant.
Je n'est pas beaucoup d'amies, je ne suis pas très sociable, et les gens dans mon lycée ne sont pas si top que ça...
Altéa et Lydie sont mes deux seules amies sur lesquelles je peux vraiment compter au jour d'aujourd'huid'aujourd'hui.
Pas de petit copain, parce qu'apparemment je ne suis pas" potable"...
Je suis un peu gothique...
J'ai les cheveux rouges avec des reflets noirs, un piercing au nez "Le septum".
Je suis fille unique et mes parents sont souvent en voyage donc je ne les voient pas beaucoup...
Todos los derechos reservados
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