Country Girls
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Me and my best friend, Paige, have always loved horses. we met in second grade when I switched from being homeschooled to going to a Catholic school where she had gone for all of her school years. My whole family had always played guitar generations back, so it was natural for me to pick it up too. Paige was playing drums at first in the school band but found that guitar was better for her to learn than drums. all is well until me and Paige's best friend who always sticks up for us when we are made fun of for music develops stage three class A lung cancer. how will we do this? She was not only our friend, but our only hope for surviving school. Our only hope...
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