"Jacques!" i exclaim. "I thought you went home. What are you--"
he cuts me off.
"you got a beautiful voice, Janet. you know that?"
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Teen Fiction"I am not a word, I am not a line. I am not a girl that could ever be defined." or, the story of a girl who has nothing more than an iPod, a diary, and a dream. until she meets the boy in the cafe and the girl from the studio.
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"Jacques!" i exclaim. "I thought you went home. What are you--"
he cuts me off.
"you got a beautiful voice, Janet. you know that?"
