That One Boy We All "Love"
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Last published Mon, Apr 20, 2015
How could someone possible survive school with the boys always asking for answers on test, money, (because your parents are rich) and sex every day? Oh yeah I can some how manage. Even though every guy at my school thinks that the girls are toys and nothing more, I still survive. I usually don't get asked out by many guys because well let's face it, I'm Sarah Warren and I don't have any physical attractions. But oh how the tables some how turned for me.
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