Not His Type

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~ Avril's POV ~ What? Am I drowning? No, this can’t be happening? I have so much to do and there is still so many things which I haven’t achieved till now. Memories started to flash in front of my eyes while I was kicking my hands and legs in desperate attempt to get out of the swimming pool. “You are not allowed to get in the swimming pool, Avril as you are still too small to learn swimming and we don’t want you to get hurt in the process of learning. This will be not even useful for you. You should focus more on the things which we are asking you to and that’s it. I don’t understand why do you suddenly want to learn how to swim? You only have to do one thing and that’s to listen to us. We are your parents’. We only want the good for you”, mother said to me in a cold voice while I

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