โ๏ธ ๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ โ๏ธ As you grab your favorite magazine, Combyne Glamor, you see a familiar face on the front cover. Who is that? You snatch the new magazine you suddenly recognize who the beautiful woman on the front cover was. Your friend Chloe. It has always been your dream to model for that magazine, how did Chloe get to be on the front? A million thoughts raced through your head, why did she not tell me? Why did she accept, she doesn't even like modeling! Why, why, why? The picture of your friend seemed to be looking into your soul, her glare burning a whole through your heart. What was the reason for this? ---------------- Please don't use my story ๐๐๐ ---------- ใท๏ธ ๐ฌ๐๐ ...
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As you grab your favorite magazine, Combyne Glamor, you see a familiar face on the front cover. Who is that? You snatch the new magazine you suddenly recognize who the beautiful woman on the front cover was.
Your friend Chloe.
It has always been your dream to model for that magazine, how did Chloe get to be on the front? A million thoughts raced through your head, why did she not tell me? Why did she accept, she doesn't even like modeling! Why, why, why?
The picture of your friend seemed to be looking into your soul, her glare burning a whole through your heart. What was the reason for this?
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Please don't use my story ๐๐๐
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