The chase
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Last published Fri, Aug 1, 2014
I heard the door swing open I looked up and saw a brown eyes boy walk in mrs. Peer said you will have to sit in the back next to Brooke Jones. Brooke raise your hand I put my hand up and locked eyes with him.
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