Impossible To Deal With

Impossible To Deal With

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My heart starts to race. Each beat faster and faster. Thud. Thud. Thud. I shuffle out of the doctors office quickly and slammed the door loudly. "Jenna, your purs-" I cut him off by running back onstage into the doctor's office and jumped onto Jonathan; our lips colliding. ***** Chantelle Adams is an amazing ballet dancer and actor. She has recently moved into a new home for the summer, which means, of course, a new community, and planning to attend Jefferson's School of Performing Arts. Jonathan Daniels, next door neighbor, flirt, and a talented actor is paired up with Chantelle in the school musical as the boy who she falls in love with. Will the love only stay on stage? And will Chantelle stay strong after Jonathan's numerous attempts to make her fall for him? All she knows is he might be too much to handle.
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