Caught Me At Hello
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Last published Fri, Apr 26, 2013
"Hey your new! What's your name" I flick my neck towards this male toned voice. "Hi my name is Victoria Green. " introducing myself. This is where it all started,all the twists and turns. How would I know that opening my mouth to the wrong person would screw me ?
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