In love with Number Nine

In love with Number Nine

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Apr 22, 2016
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Romance
Allison is just your average, everyday girl. She is Canadian, lives in Ottawa, and loves hockey. Ever since she moved back here from Oklahoma, its been all great for her. She plays on a hockey team, and is one of the best players. One day she was practicing outside, and saw this simply gorgeous boy, holding a hockey stick, in the driveway next to hers. "Nice shot." She meets 'sweet boy' Vincent Calligan, who is known for being shy and cute. She hopelessly falls for him, but other things get in the way, like say, her residing crush for three years straight. When he gets jealous, Allison is clueless on how to respond. What on Earth is happening to this poor sixteen year old girl?
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