Roc My World.
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Last published Fri, Mar 29, 2013
Moving to a perfoming arts boarding school, was my dream. Now that I've achieved it, my goal isn't be distracted by the other talents in the shool. But me being born in September my weakness is a blissful moment, when the school player makes a move on the new girl with nothing but romantic and cheesy lines. Will I survive?
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