Out with the old, In with the new.
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Dernière publication mer., janv. 16, 2013
My name is Celina.I'm 17 and in the 11th grade. I live a ordinary life with some weird friends. I seem to be just dragging through high school waiting to get out, Until Zane comes along and changed everything. My life gets turned upside down. New adventures and new places. I have never done anything that was remotely bad. Now i find myself leaving home all the time without telling my mom. Is this good or is it bad? You decide.
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