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Every school has one, that girl in the back of the classroom that never speaks and always wears long slave shirts and jeans, she sits alone at lunch never to be seen eating or laughing..... well that's me, I'm Alex, I'm that girl every one bullies to the point if me turning to starvation as a method to lose weight.
I always told myself to never trust the school jock. Maybe he's the only one I can trust
Will the heartthrob Ross lynch be enough to change Alex and protect her from the demons she fights everyday? Read on...
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