Waking Up To Boys
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What would you do if you woke up and it was three years later? That's exactly what happened to Meghan Rogers, the last thing that she can remember is being a straight A freshman, but when she wakes up in 2011, now a senior she doesn't remember anything that happened in between. Suddenly, she went from being an average goody two shoes to having no friends, no mom, and being the school slut. And the only way for her to get her memory back is to kiss each guy she's been with, even then it only comes back one boy at a time. Will she finally overcome her fear of talking to boys to regain her memory?
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