First Bite
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Complete Tue, Jan 13, 20152h 10m
Hi, My name Is Amber Paige Marie, I am 13 I have long, red, straight hair, and freckles. I have a ordinary life, I go to middle school, I attend Shady Dale Middle School. My best friend is Scarlet, I call her Scar, she calls me Boo. I play on Shady Dale's Basketball team, and Volleyball team. I am the Point Guard for Basketball. And i LOVE mysteries.
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