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  <title>Pure</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/745008/kelseymae'&gt;kelseymae&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Romance/Angst&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,468, Reviews: 0, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;It's my freshman year and I know nothing about highschool. No social skills and no good friends. Life is going to be bad. And it just gets worse when I meet my new coach.</summary>
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