Kaycee And Me

Kaycee And Me

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I can't get my mind off of her, why can't I stop thinking about her? My name is Dylan Evans I am currently 14 years old, grade 9. This story is dedicated to my girl friend Kaycee Netols. On a very sunny school day I was walking in the hall, hiding my scars on my arm. I get bullied a lot. One girl always stands up to me and I'm to shy to even say thank you. Well not today. There she is all I have to do is give her the letter I wrote. All it says is "thank you" but that's enough I think. End of chapter one. Ok so I know this isn't a long chapter but I'm new at this and I want the book to be perfect for my gf. So I hope you enjoy and I will do another chapter soon.
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Terminus

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