My love story.

My love story.

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My life in Britain is absolute HELL. My older sisters Elizabeth and Nicola are full of shit and my brother David is so popular, but the biggest dick. My british mom hates me for sure and my dads trying to get a divorce and it go's on from there. How bad could life get? (;
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I sat in my first period english class, my teacher grading papers or whatever it is that teachers do when you walk in. Soon the first bell rung, and people filed in. The usual suspects, the nerds, the cool kids, the "we hate liz" kids, and so on and so forth. But Imagine my surprise when I see a kid with blonde straighted hair, and an under cut roll in. And I mean that literally, he rolled in, in a pair of healies. I couldn't take my eyes off this peculiar specicimine. A woman from the office handed my teacher a note, who then attended her attention to the odd looking boy standing behind her. "What's your name?" She smiled. "Jaimie." The boy smiled right back.

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