The foreign exchange love story
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Last published Sat, May 23, 2015
Hey, I'm savannah and I'm from America. I decided to go to England for one year as an exchange student. I'm so excited about living in England and going to an English school, at least this might help me get away from my depressing past. Anyway maybe I'll even meet a few guys with cute accents (as if they'll bother giving me a second glance). I'll be staying with the James family and they have 2 twin girls and a boy my age! I'm a little anxious about him though......
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