Lucky
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It all started so fast, one minute I thought I was happy with how my life was going. I was the popular girl that had everything... Or so I thought. But what happens when someone from the past comes and stirs up a little chaos? I never realized just how crazy my life was going to end up, and it all comes down to him...
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