High School: what a romance
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Last published Wed, Feb 11, 2015
Emma's POV
What a dream, Gage had pinnedag against a wall, kissing my neck until caelan came and took his place. Dang, but Caelans my boyfriend and I don't know what I would do without him but, then again Corbin is pretty cute but, he's a senior, an artsy senior with number 0 gages and longish hair and he knows me because I love going to wet the palette with my friends. Oh, my life's a mess besides my best friend's I don't know what I'd do
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