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Soap Opera Tales

Soap Opera Tales

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Oct 25, 2014
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Video Games. Grades. Keeping up with her friends styles and interests. Being a 7th grader in a first year orchestra. And obsessive Spanish soap operas. Yep! Aria certainly has the life. Her 7th grade year isn't looking to good either. She's always being left out with her friends. She's in a Orchestra class made for 7th graders. And her mom is about to throw away the fun summer in Europe she was looking forward to for her over priced math tutoring!!! Her head filled with challenges but her mouth kept shut how will she get through this? I suck at summaries just read it gets better!!!!
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