The new girl
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  • مقروء 98,930
  • صوت 2,587
  • أجزاء 27
  • الوقت 51m
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I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS IN 7TH GRADE! I AM NOW IN MY JUNIOR YEAR! PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

Charlie just moved to a new school, and she hates it. She's done this many times before, but wishes she could just have a place to call home. 

Eric has gone to this school since he can remember. Quarterback for the football team and has this girl, Amber, who is obsessed with him. 

What happens when these to meet? 

Find out here!
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