I knew you were trouble
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Cat Macdonald, odd name isn't it? But that's the name I go by.
Since my Best friends left nothings ever been the same. I've always hated school, but when they left, well... It just wasn't the same, I was by myself all the time. Sure I had friends, but they were all boys, I could never have girly talks with them. Then I was sent away, to one place I've always dreamed of going... London.
That's where my best friends are now, that's where they all moved to, but d'you know what? I have a feeling, that maybe, just maybe, I'll meet the boy of me dreams...
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