Renèe walked down the street and stopped in front of the only flower shop in Ridgeway. She noticed a guy about her age holding her favourite flower. She looked around, and pulled her camera up to her face. Quickly, she clicked the button, and as quick as she clicked it, she turned around and walked away. When she turned around, she saw the guy staring at her and her camera. No one would touch her camera. No one.
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Teen FictionTo Renèe, life always came with a picture. Her camera was her best friend, and diary. When she stumbles upon a guy, with a beautiful flower, she clicks her camera. And she turned around, while the guy was staring right at her.
