Hate me
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Eighteen year old Amanda Lowell's first day as a freshman at Montgomery University sucks. For one, there's Jennifer, the perfect beautiful girl who once used to be her friend and is now hell bent on making her life miserable by spreading gossip around campus - gossip that is true and just about alienates her from everyone except for best friend and roommate, Rene. And then there's Jack Daniels, her childhood crush. Amanda hasn't seen Jack since she was thirteen. Amanda blames herself for the tra gedy that befell Jack's family. The problem is Jack blames her too. He makes it clear he hates her, but that's okay...she hates herself.
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