A Devil with the name Angel
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Just Imagine; Super small town with barely 3,000 people and hardly anyone new ever came. Everyone knew everyone and the town gossip was in the paper the next day. This was 16 year old Ali's life, but she was used to it. Then Angel, the stereotypical bad boy, comes in. You know where this story is going, but do you know how its going to end? Read to find out...
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