"Come on!" I whisper yell.
"I can't just come to our front door, how about the back door?" He asks.
"Naw the dog back there, come through the window!" I say.
If you read my other book then you might want to read this one.
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"Come on!" I whisper yell.
"I can't just come to our front door, how about the back door?" He asks.
"Naw the dog back there, come through the window!" I say.
If you read my other book then you might want to read this one.
He's the boy next door. She's the new girl. He's popular. She's not. He's annoying. She's ignoring him. He sneaks in her window, and she becomes confused with her feelings. Then he disappears. After...