The Boy Through the Window
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Hi. I'm Blaze. I guess I'm kind of pretty. I'm not sure. I've had boyfriends, but we always break up. I am 16, and I also have a cliche over-protective brother. My Dad died in a car accident. I'm not pretty. Even though my friends are constantly telling me I am, I know I'm not. I was born and grew up in the southern, country part of Georgia. I have a slight accent. There's not much to talk about me alone, but with Sam, well...
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