Prom. The day everyone looks forward to. Also the day everyone remembers. From dresses to shoes. From suits to ties. Everyone is expecting the night to be wonderful. Except me. Hi, my name is Emily Hueston. I'm not like the other kids at Wilmington High. Instead of doing science projects and book reports, I practice my ABC'S. I'm diagnosed with dyslexia. So when I read words jumble together. Prom is right around the corner, and I don't have a date. But who would want to date me? I can't even read...
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