I hate you.

I hate you.

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Deemo Lockwood has the power of telepathy: mind reading. It seems like a cool ability, I mean, who wouldn't like to copy off the smartest kid in class during a test? But this ability has caused him nothing but suffering from an early age. Struggling to control his powers, he tore everything he wanted down. Now he's 16 and moving back to Apple Tree Academy. He's been kinda loathing humanity up until now. Abandon, alone, isolated. That's what he feels, until it all goes away when he sits next to the 'Queen bee' of the school. Popular, pretty, sweet enough to give a guy diabetes. What could this angel be thinking to change Deemo's mind. Can she make him smile again?
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