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			<title>Derek</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It wasn't that I didn't like him. He just wasn't my favorite person on earth. I mean really though, I should like him. His blond hair and sparkling blue eyes that make any observer permanently his aren't supposed to be hated. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I sighed fru..</description>
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			<title>Not One Yet...</title>
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			<title>What They Don't Tell You About Real Girls</title>
			<description>Navy LeEstrelle, with a weird name and a weird life, all she wanted to be was popular. Then she met Cannon Davis. </description>
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