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Cute, funny, and attention-grabbing. Those are 3 words ( or 4 words I can't decide yet.) that describe Kaitlin Robertson. Or, as her friends call her... Cat. She isn't popular, but she does defiantly exist. She is asked out, has friends, but still can't seem to wrap her finger around what is supposed to be her life. All she knows, is to never tell your problems to anyone...20% don't care and the other 80% are glad you have them. Yes it's true... She needs help.
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