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			<title>Dear Devvie,</title>
			<description>Dear Devvie,&amp;nbsp;Hey, Devon. Long time no talk. I've missed you so much. (Message me again sometime soon?)&amp;nbsp;You have been such a great friend to me. You're so sweet, share so much compassion. And you're so unappreciated where you live. I wish that I could give you a much better life.&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Dear Luv,</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Dear Luv,&amp;nbsp;We met over the summer. I entered your contest, and you fell in love with my books. Then we just started talking about our infatuation with One Direction. (Which we still talk about.) Next we made our joint account on WritersCafe. We were going to write books together...</description>
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			<title>Dear Tipsy,</title>
			<description>Dear Tipsy,Hey, Mr. Poody Cat. How have you been? It's been five days since you left us. I hope you've been doing okay. We miss you very much, Tipsy.You were a good cat. You loved everyone, and deep down, everyone loved you. You made a great first impression on everyone you met. You tolerated so m..</description>
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			<title>Dear Valentine,</title>
			<description>Dear Valentine,&amp;nbsp;Even though right now you're non-existent, I don't care because you're mine and only mine. I know you're out there waiting for a girl like me to appreciate and cherish, and I will eagerly await you, Valentine.&amp;nbsp;For Valentine's Day I do not want flowers. For Valentine..</description>
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			<title>Dear Sir, (Part II)</title>
			<description>Dear Sir,Hello, sir. How are you today? I know that I have already written to you once, but I find myself asking questions that I need to let out.Was it her? Did you break up with me because of her? Don't lie to me and say you didn't. You called her just days after breaking up with me.I thought yo..</description>
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			<title>Dear Sir,</title>
			<description>Dear Sir,&amp;nbsp;Hello once again, sir. How are you today? I hope you're doing well.&amp;nbsp;You broke my heart two weeks ago. I'm not completely over you, but I'm slowly getting there. I think I'll never be completely over you. You were my first boyfriend. Ever. You were the first to fully accep..</description>
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			<title>Dear Love,</title>
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			<title>The Black Limousine: Chapter One</title>
			<description>I was reading a book, a big book at that. She was reading People magazine. It was one of the sleaziest magazines, in my opinion. It was filled with nothing but the latest rumors, who was sleeping with who, and so on. She was offended that I would read such a thick book.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Kristina,&quot; Bethany ..</description>
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			<title>The Black Limousine</title>
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			<title>15 Facts About Myself ;)</title>
			<description>1. I'm bisexual and proud.2. I have no religion.3. I'm a protective, motherly figure.4. Music is my life. &amp;hearts;5. I am slightly addicted to hot chocolate.6. I'm a dreamer.7. I don't always feel like everyone cares about me.8. I like to talk. :P9. I look in the mirror and all I see..</description>
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			<title>I Think I'm in Love This Christmas</title>
			<description>Oh, SantaSweet RudolfDear Mr. SnowmanI think I'm in love this Christmas&amp;nbsp;It all started onThat very first dayThat day that I ask himTo date me&amp;nbsp;I said,&quot;Oh, sweetheartWon't you do my the honorsOf being my honey this Christmas?&quot;&amp;nbsp;Oh, SantaSweet RudolfDear ..</description>
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			<title>Goodbye</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;First stop is Roxana&amp;rsquo;s,&amp;rdquo; Jolie said as she gently wiped off the last bits of makeup. &amp;ldquo;Then we&amp;rsquo;ll go see Nina and Ash.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;I nodded. &amp;ldquo;Roxana, Nina, and Ash. Is that everybody?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Oh no! There&amp;rsquo;s also Max,&amp;rdquo; she said, pul..</description>
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			<title>Meeting the Pack</title>
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			<title>Chapter Two: &lt;i&gt;Should Have Been Introduced&lt;/i&gt;</title>
			<description>When I awoke from my slumber, she was gone. I felt the emptiness in my heart before I even opened my eyes. What had I expected? For her to be waiting here for me; her head muzzled into my chest as she was whisked into dreamland, and I awaken her with a gentle kiss to her soft pink lips. That was wha..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One: &lt;i&gt;Where is She?&lt;/i&gt;</title>
			<description>I waited. And waited. Where is she? I thought impatiently. I checked my watch. She was supposed to have been here a half an hour ago. I began pacing. It was a couple minutes later that I saw her cloaked figure in the woods.&amp;ldquo;Alexa,&amp;rdquo; I murmured.She wore a cloak that hid her petite frame an..</description>
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			<title>&lt;i&gt;The Elf Princess&lt;/i&gt;</title>
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			<title>Chapter One: Meeting His Parents</title>
			<description>BUNNY&amp;nbsp;I took a deep breath. Xavier was taking me to meet his family. I was worried that they wouldn&amp;rsquo;t approve of me. What if they thought I wasn&amp;rsquo;t pretty enough for Xavier and he broke up with me? God, that would suck. I&amp;rsquo;d probably go all emo and start cutting.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eighteen: Mine</title>
			<description>XAVIER&amp;nbsp;The next day, we waited. We waited outside those woods for hours until I finally had my Bunny&amp;rsquo;s scent.&amp;nbsp;The separation had nearly succeeded in killing me. I needed Bunny unlike anyone else. Knowing that she was out there, hurting, pained me. It was worse with the gu..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two: She had to Pee, and He was a Cinderblock</title>
			<description>He e-mailed me. Not a text, not a call, not even face-to-face. He f*****g e-mailed me.&amp;nbsp;I cried into my pillow as my mother comforted me. &amp;ldquo;Baby, it&amp;rsquo;ll be okay,&amp;rdquo; she tried to soothe.&amp;nbsp;But it wouldn&amp;rsquo;t. It would never be okay again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Should I cal..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seventeen: Butterfly</title>
			<description>XAVIER&amp;nbsp;I was anxious to be excused from class. Something was wrong. Very wrong. And it involved Bunny, which made a panic begin to settle in my stomach. Had Candy gotten a hold of her? Was she feeding my Bunny more lies to further destroy her self-esteem?&amp;nbsp;The bell rang, and I d..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Sixteen: Caterpillar</title>
			<description>BUNNY&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was swept away with everything I had to do for the play. Between the fundraisers and rehearsals, I couldn&amp;rsquo;t even find time to text Cookie. Plus, I was working on my science fair project.&amp;nbsp;I was missing Xavier a lot. He kept trying to set up dates, but I was..</description>
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			<title>Beautiful, I&amp;rsquo;ll Keep You Safe</title>
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			<title>Chapter Fifteen: Secure</title>
			<description>COOKIE&amp;nbsp;I wiped at my eyes as I left their home.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Cookie, wait!&amp;rdquo; Kurt yelled from behind me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;No!&amp;rdquo; I yelled. &amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t have to put up with her, and I&amp;rsquo;m not going to.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;I stomped up to his car, and opened the door. I..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Fourteen: Flawless</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;If you eat that sandwich any faster then you&amp;rsquo;ll lose a girlfriend,&amp;rdquo; Kurt teased.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Shut up. I&amp;rsquo;m hungry,&amp;rdquo; I whined, glaring at him. &amp;ldquo;I haven&amp;rsquo;t had a halfway decent meal in days.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I feel for you, man.&amp;rdquo; He paused to ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One: The Concert That I Won Backstage Passes To</title>
			<description>The speakers were booming, their voices were like angels, and it was an absolutely amazing night with my best friends, Aly-Cat and Lyssie. Both of whom have an infatuation with no other than One Direction, the concert we were currently attending.&amp;nbsp;Just as Niall Horan, a hunky Irish blonde,..</description>
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			<title>Affection For An English Guy.</title>
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			<title>Chapter Thirteen: Flawed</title>
			<description>BUNNY&amp;nbsp;I fidgeted in my playboy bunny costume. I peeked through the curtains at everyone. Even Candy and Tanner had decided to show up. I know, I couldn&amp;rsquo;t believe it either.&amp;nbsp;Cookie appeared in her sexy fairy costume. &amp;ldquo;You ready, playboy Bunny?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;I nodded. &amp;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twelve: Perfect</title>
			<description>I was going to lose her.&amp;nbsp;All I had been doing was helping Cookie out. Just goes to show where being the good guy takes you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;What do we do now?&amp;rdquo; Cookie asked sadly as Candy and them walked away, laughing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Bunny will believe us if we explain everything ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven: Genius</title>
			<description>COOKIE&amp;nbsp;I knocked on the door to Bunny&amp;rsquo;s house as Charlie peeled out of the driveway. For some reason, Charlie didn&amp;rsquo;t want to be around Bunny anymore.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Oh, Cookie!&amp;rdquo; Mrs. Harbors smiled at me. &amp;ldquo;So good to see you!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Hey, Mrs. Harbo..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Ten: Imperfect</title>
			<description>Xavier had been acting funny lately. He wasn&amp;rsquo;t smiling or eating as much as usual. (The only reason I bring up the food is because that he can eat like there&amp;rsquo;s no tomorrow.) He wouldn&amp;rsquo;t tell me what was wrong when I asked, which hurt me more than when Candy punched my eye. Both t..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nine: Somebody</title>
			<description>I leaned in closer and closer until our lips touched. It was magical. Electric sparks shot off her tongue, causing immense pleasure for me. I had to fight the temptation to moan.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Damn, Xavier, you&amp;rsquo;re gonna suck her face off,&amp;rdquo; Kurt said, smirking and looking like him and..</description>
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			<title>Initiation</title>
			<description>My eyes fluttered open to the most beautiful place I had ever seen. If you asked me what it looked like that second I wouldn&amp;rsquo;t have been able to tell you anything logical. The structures surrounding me were blazing with a blinding light that was so intense that for a moment I thought I had b..</description>
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			<title>Bullying</title>
			<description>She was about five years oldWith a big smile and dimples all across her face&amp;nbsp;Then it hit herLike a speeding train off its tracks&amp;nbsp;Perfection is keyHe's always telling meBut he should look in the mirrorTell me, are those really freckles on your face?&amp;nbsp;The kids would..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eight: Gorgeous</title>
			<description>COOKIE&amp;nbsp;Bunny was having so much fun on her date with Xavier. And I was having so much fun on my date with Kurt.&amp;nbsp;Kurt was such a gentleman. Plus, he was hot. I loved it when he opened doors, kept me dry under an umbrella, and was even sweet to poor little Bunny.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;So..</description>
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			<title>The Favored~Preface</title>
			<description>It was a cold day. Especially surprising since it was summer. I couldn&amp;rsquo;t figure out why it was so cold. Maybe it was Global Warming. But then that would&amp;rsquo;ve made it hotter, wouldn&amp;rsquo;t it? Maybe it was Global Colding? Nah, that doesn&amp;rsquo;t exist.&amp;nbsp;I was lying in bed, extra ..</description>
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			<title>The Favored</title>
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			<title>Undeniable~Preface</title>
			<description>I woke up, screaming at the top of my lungs from yet another nightmare. I took deep breaths like he told me to do, but then I heard thunder roar. It shook the old house, and I screamed for a second time. I ran out of my room, through the dark hall, and toward his bedroom. Once I reached it, I hopp..</description>
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			<title>Undeniable.</title>
			<description>Izzy has known Damon for a long time, but lately, she felt like he didn&amp;rsquo;t want to know her. Not like he had a choice, though.</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seven: Nobody</title>
			<description>BUNNY&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t want to go with you on your date, Cookie,&amp;rdquo; I whined as she searched for shoes in my closet.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;So, you&amp;rsquo;d risk me possibly fainting and embarrassing myself in front of Kurt?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;I didn&amp;rsquo;t even know who Kurt was, but Cookie swore ..</description>
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			<title>Carefree</title>
			<description>CourageousAward winning smileRefuge in a land thatEveryone knowsFreedom is a price that isReasonable to pay forExistingEverywhere and nowhere at once</description>
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			<title>Chapter Six: Confident</title>
			<description>She was so bruised and distressed. For the longest time she just kept screaming at the blonde haired girl. Eventually I couldn&amp;rsquo;t take it, and started doing CPR until the nurse came. Soon the ambulance.&amp;nbsp;Bunny kept screaming at the top of her lungs in full-fledge hysterics. One of the..</description>
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			<title>#17: Run around Wal-Mart like maniacs and sing Jessica&amp;rsquo;s M&amp;M song.</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;M&amp;amp;M&amp;amp;M&amp;amp;M&amp;amp;M&amp;amp;M&amp;amp;M&amp;amp;M&amp;amp;M&amp;amp;&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;QUIT SINGING THAT STUPID SONG!&amp;rdquo; Trevor yelled at me. &amp;ldquo;God, you&amp;rsquo;ve been singing that song for half an hour.&amp;rdquo;Sarah giggled. &amp;ldquo;I like it.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Thank you, Sarah..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five: Insecure</title>
			<description>BUNNY&amp;nbsp;I pulled the beenie closer to my face. I was hoping that Candy would leave me alone if I just minded my own business.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Hey, loser!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Oh, great.&amp;nbsp;I stood up from where I sat by the lockers, running in the opposite direction from her. I didn&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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			<title>That Kid in the Corner</title>
			<description>She wasn't always thereShe was once the center of attention&amp;nbsp;She had the world in the palm of her handsStill doesShe was spoiled rottenThat was what she was&amp;nbsp;Then another little girlWas thrown into the mix&amp;nbsp;She stole the other's spotlightAnd still hasn't shared&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four: Smart</title>
			<description>XAVIER&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There were certain things an Alpha&amp;rsquo;s mate needed:&amp;nbsp;&amp;bull;Confidence&amp;bull;Intelligence&amp;bull;Beauty&amp;nbsp;There were many other things, but those were the big ones.&amp;nbsp;I knew my mate was beautiful, and with beauty came confidence. But intellig..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three: Stupid</title>
			<description>BUNNY&amp;nbsp;I opened my notebook, and began doodling. That was strike one. Strike two was when I started humming my favorite song. And strike three? I started singing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;God! Would you shut up?&amp;rdquo; Candy growled at me. &amp;ldquo;Yeah, you. What are you? Stupid?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;S..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two: Beautiful</title>
			<description>XAVIER&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I hope it was worth it, boys,&amp;rdquo; the principal, Mr. Lopez, said.&amp;nbsp;Mr. Lopez was a middle-aged man whose hair was thinning, and was on the verge of being fat. He had Hispanic skin, dark hair that was graying, and dark eyes to match. He was a little over six feet t..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One: Ugly</title>
			<description>BUNNY&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;You are not ugly,&amp;rdquo; I said to my reflection. &amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re beautiful.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Bunny!&amp;rdquo; my father yelled. &amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re gonna miss the bus!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;You are not ugly,&amp;rdquo; I told myself firmly before I go running. I hope I d..</description>
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			<title>Preface</title>
			<description>&quot;B is for beautiful,&quot; I said to my mirror self. &quot;U is for unique. N is for nice. The other N is for...&quot;&amp;nbsp;I looked sadly at my reflection. My eye hurt. Why did they have to punch my eye? Of all the places on my body, my eye? It's not that bad, they had said,&amp;nbsp;&quot;The other N is for new t..</description>
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			<title>The Bunny Queen And Her King</title>
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