50. My last blog!

Just kidding! Haha! You think this will be the last of me? You think I'm going to do 50 blogs, the minimum amount of blogs you can do? You think I'm an underachiever? Well think again, bitch. Never, ever judge a book by her cover.

XOXO, Bella Montague

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