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my name's my names kaylynn, and I'm 16.
I live in California, it's so cold.. ughh.
I met nash grier today.
here's how.
I was walking down the street from brandy melville when I bumped into him.
6 feet tall, bright blue eyes.
"sorry," he muttered continuing to walk.
I realized my starbucks fell out of my hand and was on the road.
"what the eff! look what you did!!!" I yelled, tears welling up.
my depression was really getting to me.
"sorry. you're hot can I have your number" nash said, and a giggled.
"you could be an axe murderer" I said, popping the p.
"I'm not, give me your number" he retorted, and I did.
then we hung out later and we kissed but then I cut myself because I knew he would never like me.
2 months later we date and get married.
the end
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please don't get offended by this but this is litERALLY EVERY BASIC ASS FANFIC BYE
-tay