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Every clothing store is in walking distance from my house. This is good, because I'm terrified of driving. I'll learn one day. Maybe, like, when I'm thirty.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Please don't make me go!" Jeremy shrieked, holding onto my arm. I rolled my eyes and kept walking, making sure I had a steel-grip on him as we crossed the street. "Jeremy, Ron's been saying some really bad stuff about you. You need to tell him to get a life." "I knooooow!" He said, "But, but, can't I do it somewhere else?" I stopped once we had passed all of the cars and w


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Sean acts all manly-man, but he cried during the Titanic.
CHAPTER THREE
Later that night, Natalie's sister came by and asked to see her. Her name was Abigail, and she looked so much like Natalie, it was scary. Abigail was a little shorter and less curvy, but she had identical long hair and a very similar face shape. If I remember what Nat told me correctly, Abigail had just turned sixteen last fall. "I'm going to see a movie with her." Natalie told me after Abigail went back to the car. "Abi feels bad about all of this drama happening... she gets stressed out a lot. So I'm


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Ham and turkey. The closest thing to heaven I'll ever know.
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"Wait, what's going on?" I asked, nearly choking on my lunch. Erin's girlfriend had just walked in and lugged two suitcases down the hall. I looked at my sister questioningly. She said, "Natalie's going to stay here for a while." "And... Charlie agreed to this?" "Of course." Erin said, coming over and swiping half of my sandwhich. "He was overjoyed. You know how he is." "He does anything in his ability to make us happy." I confirmed, reaching back for my stolen lunch. Erin managed to slip by me


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Don'tcha just love your parents? I mean, jee whiz.
CHAPTER ONE
"So we're going to your house?" I asked, climbing into the truck. Natalie strapped herself into the driver's seat. "Yup. You get to meet la familia." "Oh goody." It was a hot day. Technically it was spring, but the weather lately had felt very winter-ish, so this whole bright and sunny thing seemed a little overwhelming. I was wearing the usual: a tee and jeans. Natalie was wearing a white tank top and jeans, but it was the cross hanging around her neck that caught my eye. "You're Christian?"
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