From Two Different Times
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trust me the cover of the story is important anyway, this modern geeky teen girl named clover young is walking home crying from being humiliated in front of her crush (who is a JERK). when she gets hit in the face by a pink phone, she opens it and finds ONE contact and hopes that if she calls the number she can return the phone to it's owner. now there's this other teen girl but she's in the medieval times, she was avoiding this man who wants her hand in marriage and ended up in her garden. she hears something ringing and I think you know what happens next....(also this isn't as bright as I make it sound you've been warned...)
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