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𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗷𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗹𝗹 CELESTE HOSTERMAN 𝗿𝘂𝗯 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 just another heartbroken , GANG MEMBER teenage dirtbag 𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲𝘁 she's the spy of the gang and , to be honest , she's damn good at what she does 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 running away from every orphanage and group home she's ever known 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 celeste never really had a home anyways 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗹 but she was strong , she could protect herself 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀 in the end , they always find her 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗮𝘁 she never felt like she belonged anywhere really 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲'𝘀 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 but then she meet someone on a new runway 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗻𝗼 𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗶𝘁 a certain female with wild curls apparently took notice to celeste 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 is it possible she found where she belongs ? 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲 ? or will she get scared again ? 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝗲 but how can anyone love her ? 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗦𝗔𝗬 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗 𝗠𝗘





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