"what's the matter? you ain't expect men to talk to me?"
"they'd be insane not, too."
i blushed and walked away. what i really wanted to ask was,
"why don't you talk to me like that?"
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Teen Fiction"I am not a word, I am not a line. I am not a girl that could ever be defined." or, the story of a girl who has nothing more than an iPod, a diary, and a dream. until she meets the boy in the cafe and the girl from the studio.
