your mind is a bedroom
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Klara Ottosen just moved from Denver, Colorado, all the way to Seattle, Washington.
She's an average sixteen-year-old girl but since the move she's had no friends at her new school, Aberdeen High School.
But one day in her chemistry class, a dark, tall, guy walks through the door wearing a leather jacket and big chunky boots.
He takes the seat next to hers.
And the rest of it is history...
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