Angels Cry
Angels Cry

Angels Cry

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Lisa is seventeen years old, and lives with her father. She has an older brother, Chad, who insists on bothering her. She's lived in Montreal since her parents split amicably two years ago, when they realized she couldn't do it anymore. No resentment. It's the terror of the girls at the school where she studies, and if you see a fight at the B.K School, you can be sure she's involved. She's stubborn and headstrong, and nothing makes her admit she's wrong. Until a certain messy-haired idiot walks into her life. Keep up with Lisa and Brian's tirades!
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“Needless to say I love it all here, right? Even if I kept pending my friends to read with me, and even this is simply the most wonderful fanfic of the galaxies that exists. Needless to, SN should already know, it is intelligent e.e N first: her writing is detailed and always very captivating, and at the same time is comical. I die laughing every time Lisa meets Brian and the two fight! N second: the taken. Our Véi, how I love the gaps that gives the other! How could you think of these things? I swear I don't know, you must have been born for it. Q N third, but not least: Sn is super cute with all readers. Do you think this is not important? SO IT IS. VERY. As annoying and short as it is, she responds all the reviews, including my speculation on such a subject. Besides giving me a halt, like when I told me about stopping studying and living with fanfic that doesn't take it seriously, huh, by love. < A perfect fic, you don't see yourself every day. I don't read and reread whenever I'm sad, because just reading the name of the chapter sometimes makes you want to laugh! n very good, and I hope continued soon huh. N BJBJ, bl.”

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