"Shortcake"
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MatureOngoing6m
Last published Fri, Jul 31, 2020
Hi. I'm Logan Garcia. I'm currently in 10th grade, and it's great. There's only one problem: I'm really shy. I don't have any friends, and most people don't notice me because I'm so quiet. They also bump into me often because even though I'm 15, I'm 4 foot 2. Big problem. But then, suddenly, this new guy comes to school. He starts talking to me, but he wonders why I don't talk back. I think I like him. Could he be the one to make me open my mouth and my heart? I guess we'll see how it plays out.
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