From Down to Up (ON HOLD UNTIL...?)
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A/N: I'M VERY VERY SORRY TO THOSE WHO ACTUALLY READ MY BOOKS :(.....I HAVEN'T UPDATED FOR OVER A YEAR AND I REALLY JUST DIDN'T HAVE ANY IDEA AND I WAS LAZY. I'VE ALSO BEEN GOING TO A BOARDING SCHOOL THIS YEAR AND HAVEN'T REALLY HAD MUCH FREE TIME...
I'm not sure if I'll continue writing this story or not 'cuz i have a new idea but using the same tittle. I'd probably stop writing this, but keep it in case I ever feel like continuing.
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