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Burning Love

Burning Love

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Romance
It's 2002 in sleepy suburban America, where life revolves around football games, mall trips, and burned CDs passed between friends. Emily Stevens has always played the part of the good girl-quiet, reliable, invisible when she needs to be. But when Jordan, the mysterious new girl with streaked hair, a silver Saturn, and a soundtrack of Michelle Branch and Avril Lavigne, leans against her car in the school parking lot, Emily's world begins to shift. What starts with a burned CD and late-night AIM chats soon turns into stolen moments in crowded hallways, secret drives with the windows down, and kisses hidden under the bleachers. But in a town where gossip spreads faster than dial-up internet and being different can cost everything, Emily and Jordan must decide how much of themselves they're willing to hide-and how much they're brave enough to risk. Sometimes the songs you burn say what you're too afraid to admit.
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