You're Worth More Than Gold
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- Votos 3
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Última atualização dom, mar 9, 2014
In this story it talks about different stories about three people getting bullied at different highschools. A goth in tenth grade, a boy ballet dancer in ninth grade, and a pregnant girl in eleven th grade. Then a magic imaginary girl named Angela brings them into a magical world of happiness and peace.
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