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THE LIFE OF A TEENAGE GIRL

               “Yes. Now, please, stop.” I rolled my eyes and sank into the
          chair. Even though Celia still wouldn’t listen to me, I just ignored her

          little acts—the kind that were meant to get under my skin.




























































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