the loner
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Last published Wed, Jul 1, 2015
hi i am Kathrine. a little thing you should know about my parents is they always fight then i get involved in it and it feels like they hate me all of sudden, so my parents finely get divorced and guess what they still fought with me. then my dad moved to this really small town called wood-well. everybody hated me because I was the first new girl that didn't grow up here. then one day I caught this guy looking at me across the class room. then I thought he was looking at me because the way my clothes looked. but then he glanced down at the ground and smiled..
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