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in a world that revolves around indy, or so she thinks.
she's a heartbreaker, never committing to one guy.
she's a sinner, sex, drugs, and rock and roll rule her life.
she's a hothead, thinking with her fists before her brain.

in the same world is a boy. 
he's a sweetheart, his words and actions always kind.
he's a model, always having the public eye on him.
he's a empath, feeling more empathy than the average human.

girl meets boy.
boy likes girl.
girl is scared.

what will happen? read to find out.

[ lowercase intended. ]
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