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When she pulled her book out of the shelf, a little piece of paper fell out too. It read 'what do you think abut Daisy' clearly referring to The Gatsby. Eleanor thought about it for a few minutes, and scribbled down her thoughts. 'I think she is selfish. She had a rich husband that gave her everything, but she still wasn't happy. Her dissatisfaction was beyond a joke. She should have either stayed with The Gatsby, or been happy with her husband.' Eleanor wasn't aware as to who she was even speaking to, but she didn't care either.
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Highest rank #1 in teen fiction I had a simple plan. Get a good GPA, escape into college and never turn back. I didn't hate anything because I knew, life has a weird tendency to offer displeasing results. A secret admirer with a few temperamental issues and a perfectly possessive boyfriend is what I never wanted. What I didn't look past was that charming aura that was masking his mysterious deeds and a huge crush he held against me, the moment he laid his eyes. To him, I was the only thing that mattered in life. To me, he was the one I was running from, all my life.

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