With and Without
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MatureOngoing6m
Last published Mon, Apr 24, 2017
Its always been hard for me changing schools every couple of years. But the high school I was in , felt like I shouldn't have been there. I guess this was my best option. Why do boys come into my life to ruin it. " Hey what's your name." He asked. Oh how I still can't believe to this day I still can't believe I answered him. " My name is Chloe" If he didn't ask me my name. He wouldn't be the one to be my with and without.
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