...To Be Loved (Papa Roach/Jacoby Shaddix)
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After Kat and her friend Allie meet one of their most favourite bands, you could only imagine what's going to happen next.
...After this little meet up, things for Kat and Allie change dramatically.
(My first story here, don't mind the plot I know it is bad. I know a lot of this story is not realist or correct either. Therefore, I will change things that don't meet realism. For this book was first written when I was only 12.)
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