Until I Met You
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Last published Tue, May 28, 2013
Do you guys ever walk around at school and notice the really quiet students who sit alone?
Or are you too into being with your own friends, and you never take the chance to talk to those people.
Why don't you? are you afraid of what your group of friends would say if you did ?
If not what's stopping you ?How would you feel if you didn't have any friends to talk to, or you were known as the invisible kid, the nerd, the freak, the teachers pet.
What if you were made fun of ?
Well here's a story about a girl Named Alana who was quiet, shy and never thought she'd become visible to people especially to a specific person named Leo Lyons.
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