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Remember Me?

Remember Me?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, May 19, 2016
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There it was everything was perfect until "Alex move to the back of the class" I know Mr.Grove did not just say that so I used the oldest trick in the book "but Mr.Grove I can't see from back there" he looked at me "well I'll call your mother and tell heryou can't see but just for today go back there" he said pointing. I packed up all of my stuff and got up,the way down the aile to my new seat felt long I felt like everyone was staring at me.I wasn't the most popular person and I often got bullied I mean I was like a teachers pet so I was always so happy to learn I guess. I sat in the front next to Thomas I had a crush on Thomas but he never really noticed me. I Finally sat in my seat Oh why did this have to happen. This is a story about a girl named alex who's story changes once she is moved to the back of the class readmore to find out what happens
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