The Girl Next Door
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Know what's weird? reading a book from a male's perspective. I have read very few books like that and I decided to write one.
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The girl next door... she was beautiful as can be and for a struggling, 8th grade, artist she was perfect. She moved in right next to me. Me... of all people.
Follow them in a short story of first love.
please do not copy my work. I may be young and naive but I don't support copying the work of others.
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8thgrade
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