What happens when a small town girl, not living in a lonely world, is forced to go to a fancy, all boys, West Coast boarding school? -0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0- "Let's see, small town girl from the Midwest, with a head of bright red curly hair who drives an old pick-up truck compared to lots of rich boys from the west coast who drive expensive and overrated cars, and for the most part, have relatively normal and unremarkable hair. I'd say just a little bit," replied Cam with a grin, making it my turn to laugh as I started the truck and backed out of my parking space. Then he said, "I'm impressed though, not many girls can back out using just their mirrors." "Well, I'm not like many girls," I retorted as my bold side came back again. Glancing out of the corner of my eye, I saw him smirk. "You ready?' "Always am, always will." -0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0- A/N: If you liked Salute! I am a Girl, you will love this story too.
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