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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>Its the next day in school and i havent a clue what is going to happen between me and Matt. I go straight to class and get to my seat.Matt walks up to me and seats beside me.He says to me...&amp;quot;I'm Sorry.&amp;quot;&amp;quot;No it was my folt i shoulent have kissed you that was stupid. I'm sorry&amp;qu..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>Me and Matt where walking home from school then Matt siad he left his phone at home so we went to get it. As we walked throw the door Matt suggested we should just stay at his house now we're here and go to mine another time.I just agreed.We went up to his room again to whatch T.V. and we were..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>We get to school the next morning and Matt is assigned the locker next to me.The first thing he noticed was the comments people wrote on my locker.My perants are on hoilday for 3 weeks so i decide to invite Matt over to my house, you know just to return the favour.Session 6 now and school is..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>School's over now, but i should of known i have detention and so does Matt and it's his first day too.A group of kids in our class poured coke in the teachers draw in her desk and when she ask who done it they said it was me and Matt.Someone throw screwed up papper at me i could see something ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>A teacher from the next class walk in and told the class that our teacher is going to be a bit late, and that we had to keep the noice down because the class next door is going to start their lessions now.I heard a wisper, i looked at emo boy he siad&amp;quot;Hi.&amp;quot;I said hi back to him.&amp;quot..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>You Suck!That's what it would say on the screwed up papper people would throw at me.You don't belong here, you're waste!My eyes would flood with tears as my class and others would aproach me, looking at me with the daggers in their eyes.None was ever nice to the emo kid. None would ever wa..</description>
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			<title>I Will Always Love You</title>
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