Stuck: a teen novel

Stuck: a teen novel

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"Douche!" I yell at him with tears in my eyes. James just stands there looking shocked. "When I first met you I thought you were a douche! But me being my idiotic self decided to fall in love with you! GOD how stupid am I?! Ive always felt like I couldn't Make myself be different! But when I thought your loved me IVE ALWAYS FELT STUCK. BUT WITH YOU I FELT FREE! HOW COULD YOU?!" I scream. I turned around and ran out of his house, running to my car. "I'm so stupid" I mumble with tears coming down my face. Tessa Young is a normal teenage girl. She's sarcastic, clumsy, bold, and just her, she has always felt in the middle of things, literatly, she is always in the middle when it comes to the life. She feels…stuck
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