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			<title>Seven</title>
			<description>It was 5:30 I started to get ready. Kalvin&amp;rsquo;s friends werehere I knew them all but they hadn&amp;rsquo;t seen the new me yet. I showered, put onmake-up, shaved my legs, straightened my hair, and threw on my dress and shoes.I opened up the door to the bathroom and walked down the stairs. T..</description>
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			<title>Six</title>
			<description>We sat there for a while, Kalvin watched me put my hair up. &amp;ldquo;UhhJo, do u want to go to this party with me and my friends tonight? Do you have aparty dress?&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;I can&amp;rsquo;t, I don&amp;rsquo;t have one.&amp;rdquo; I say sitting down pouting. Kalvinlaughed at me and stood up. &amp;ldquo..</description>
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			<title>five</title>
			<description>When I woke up I could see Dahlia whispering to Kalvin. &amp;ldquo;Whydo you care!&amp;rdquo; he yelled &amp;ldquo;your half naked with her&amp;rdquo; she scoffed &amp;ldquo;you like her&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t!&amp;rdquo; he said back. &amp;ldquo;SHUT UP BOTH OF YOU!&amp;rdquo; I yell. She screams and walkedout.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mattiline/1116440/</link>
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			<title>Four</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Finally all the clothes are put away!&amp;rdquo; he stood up laughingthan helped me up. His phone rang &amp;ldquo;hello, yes I am with her, no you can&amp;rsquo;t comeover! She&amp;rsquo;s sleeping in my room, calm down, hello, hello?&amp;rdquo; he threw his phoneon the bed and groaned. He took off his..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mattiline/1116412/</link>
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			<title>Three</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Oh god Jordan!&amp;rdquo; &amp;nbsp;Kalvinscreeched at me smiling. &amp;ldquo;You don&amp;rsquo;t know how bad I feel I should I never dothat to you it&amp;rsquo;s just&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; I stop him &amp;ldquo;Kal, stop its ok I&amp;rsquo;m not mad anymore.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp; He ran up and hugged me with all his mightan..</description>
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			<title>two</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When wegot to the salon the man gasped at my hair and groaned &amp;ldquo;tragic just tragic&amp;rdquo;Dorian spoke loudly &amp;ldquo;we need you to get it back to Honey Comb Brown got it.&amp;rdquo; Aftera painful h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mattiline/1116383/</link>
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			<title>One</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;This is ridiculous momma!&amp;rdquo; I yelled,furious. &amp;ldquo;Jo, after the little stunt you pulled your spending the summer with Dorian.&amp;rdquo;she said almost spitting the words. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Who the hell is Dorian, is she another crazybook club lady?&amp;rdquo; I scoffed; my mother ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mattiline/1116352/</link>
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			<title>My summer with Kalvin</title>
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