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My Unexpected Weakness

"I loved, and adored him back then. But maybe, second chances aren't meant for everyone in the world." She is type of a girl who is a kind of oversized one but, brainy she can do both or must say multi task, a debater who is very articulate, a journalist to their school paper and known as a genius student but one day, he met again a person from his past without her realizing that it’s him and became the one reason of the changes to her physical appearance and inner soul. Then an unexpected thing will happen that someone will fall in love with her that she met in the world of RPW, who had a familiar vibe. How will she handle it? Is the first guy still the same guy? Are they still one person? Or the other way around. Is there a chance that, maybe, the silent opponent of who? Is the literal soulmate of her, the guy whom she knew deeply who was already there before he met those other people? Or, her literal weakness is the guy who admired her since they were in their first years, in high school. What if the two of them are her weakness and it is unexpected. But the worst thing is another person, or more people will confuse her again about what she feels towards the guy that he truly loves. Years will come, thousands of people will meet and encounter each other, cashes will continue to burn out, those bright colors will fade, leaves will fall down by the help of the frail or burly wind, small plants will finally grow, time will fly quickly, and then maturity will hit them. All of us will grow old, but her true weakness will still remain who? From a puppy love, back in high school until she became the heiress, will still be who? Who will be her unexpected weakness? All Rights Reserved No to Plagiarism

eths_me · Teen
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185 Chs
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Tomatoes

  "One and two and three, yeah Vince enter no what the hell! From the start!" Shreen screamed when some of my classmates made a mistake.

We've been practicing for almost three hours and I think one hour was the only remaining time before we will go home. 

Vince went in front again as he will be the main face on this portion of our performance together with Giovv and us girls and some boys who are backup dancers of them and as usual, we were halfly singing and dancing while Vince was wholly singing at this part of our performance.

"This hit, that ice cold…" he said, singing while the song was playing while we were moving our body as Shreen taught us.

"Michelle Pfeiffer, that white gold," he continued and satisfaction was visible on Shreen's eyes while some of my classmates were resting already.