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Hi. My name is Elizabeth but people call me Liz. I'm 14 but my birthday is in a week so I say I'm 15. I just moved from New York to California and can I say it's a total change of pace. People here act strange but it's my fault. Actually it's not my fault. My dad got promoted and the next thing you know we're at California. My mom is going to finish college. I have one older brother and one older sister they're twins and then there's me my twin brother and I have one younger brother and sister and they're twins also. So the order is dad, mom, Jared, Taylor, me, Trevor, Kassandra, and Jonathan. Jared and Taylor are 16. Me and Trevor are 14 obviously. And Kassandra and Jonathan are 2.
But what happens when Liz meets the person who ruined her life? Will she fall back in love? Did she ever fall out? So many questions to ask but what's the answer?
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