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			<title>Your Secret Is No Longer A Secret.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;J-Justin?&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;He stuttered.I raised my right eye brow. &amp;quot;Yeah...&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;I said slowly, nodding my head.&amp;quot;Where is he?&amp;nbsp;And how do you know him?&amp;quot;&amp;quot;I'm his girlfriend.&amp;quot;&amp;quot;He's here?&amp;quot;&amp;quot;No. He's in Toronto in Canada.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;I sai..</description>
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			<title>Rivers High</title>
			<description>I stepped out of my car and looked up at the school.It was huge. Really nice, alot of kids were hanging out. Each one in different groups. Preps, Jocks, Goths, Emos, Nerds, Geeks, Punks, Popular etc.I walked to the office and was greeted by a lady that looked to be in her late 30's.&amp;quot;Hello..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>the beginning!</description>
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			<title>Life Is A Highway</title>
			<description>Brianna Richards is a new student in school. Her life is never perfect, no days of her life is a peaceful day. Her father died from drugs and now her mom is going through some miserable days. But Brianna is going through some much more worse things.</description>
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			<title>Dance</title>
			<description>The beginning where Delilah goes to her boarding school - where they dance of course.</description>
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			<title>Dance Is The Way. I Can't Believe I Believed In Your Silly Lies.</title>
			<description>Delilah is a dancer. The most popular, talented dancer in California. She goes to a dance school, filled with many dance lovers. Shes been a good student, and will always be one. But then, a dance competition is being held for all the schools around New Y</description>
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