When I Met You

When I Met You

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Romance
Jessie goes through life having to work for everything he has ever wanted while Krista gets everything handed to her. These two meet and they hit it off right away. Soon one becomes sick and miss a lot of school and the other one starts to worry. They both soon learn about the others past and problems start coming up. Will they still fight for each other? Will they ever be the same? Read the story to find out
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