Love At First Sight?
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My name is Emma Rose and as if my life couldn't get more annoying. I get pulled from an awesome school and from my awesome friends. The only upside to this all is we're moving to California. So today was my first day at my new school I get a few quick glances but one stood out the most. Was it love at first sight?
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