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From: mylollipop |
Date: February 15th, 2011 05:56 pm (UTC) |
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Ginger/Frankie
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Ginger was pretty sure that Frankie could hate her, but still had to admit she was pretty. Cos, hello? She was way prettier than most of the losers at this school. She danced on, though, bouncing and popping like it wasn't anything big to there with Frankie.
"Ballet?! OMG, I totes always wanted to take ballet, but like my mom, ug...she was like 'oh you aren't the right body type.'" She rolled her eyes. It was a dumb excuse, even Ginger knew that.
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