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What do you think of this exercise from my novel?? Please be honest.? The novel is the story of the worlds frist Jailbait Rock N Roll Girls named one my name is Juice. And had to change my life ... It all began with Jaye ... It was the summer of 1969, in Los Angeles, California. That was the summer of my thirteenth year. Spending the summer in LA was like sticking your head in a two thousand degrees oven. I remember ... I was simply red and tired, because I was in the city from a small unincorporated community Logan walked out of Encino. I can not remember exactly why I include it in the first place, but I can remember, ask by aimlessly. I was between the pages of a brownstone and the back door of a Sex Pistols memorabilia shop when I heard a voice say, wedged, " you have lost, chick? " I jumped and turned quickly on the heels . In the corner sat a girl, she was about my age. It took a while to realize that they really wanted an answer. I shook violently. She took a train from her cigarette and blew a thick white flag. wants you staring at me, " you do? " Again I shook my head, shaggy blond hair, my face, tickling " Where are you anyway to go? " she asked. I held my breath, thought before he answered. Um ... " I do not know. " Did I say finally. I ducked under a two-by-four that had been wedged between the buildings. I hurried to the wall and sat down next to her. I stretched a hand, " I am Juice. " You a moment to stifle a laugh hesitated. I am Jaye ". " She said and shook my hand. The skin on her forearm, I could see was red-line it would cut itself touched. I held my breath, gawking at the bruises. She pulled her hand away and pulled down her jacket sleeve. There was one moment before she spoke again, her voice is horse and tired, " Just Juice your real name? " " Oh. I sure hope so, I put it on my math test " I said casually, " said Seriously, no, that's my real name is Julia. But juice is my nickname, not like you? " " It s cool. She said ", took a drag of her cigarette. Jaye looking at the road and blew a thick white flag to the blue sky. I was nervous, ran through my hair and licking my lips. Where u from "? ", I asked, my eyes darting around wildly. I was nervous, although I would not admit it for another twenty-five years. I smiled at her. She took a train and offered me her cigarette. I took it, inhaled and coughed as the smoke tickled the back of my throat. " I am out of Encino. You know where that is? " " Yes, I stay with my family in Logan. Coolness " " I took the cigarette from his hand and breathed again, tasting the enthusiasm of the filter. This time I did not cough, I'm just one of the white fungus blew into the ozone. At that time, the global warming as a major problem as it is today. We sat for a while, the distribution of the CIG, not talk, but communication through clouds of smoke, the words form before our eyes, seemed " Hey, " Jaye said, as the silence became embarrassing, & quot; you got some sick **** Manson? " " " Yes, paused, inhaled, " What a guy, eh? " " Well, I think, somehow, the Tate ***** It Comin . I mean have you seen how she flaunted her just **** in Valley of the Dolls as the Queen of America ****** was? You " " Valley of the Dolls seen? " I asked in awe. She blew a thick fog in the air. " Yes, is not it? " asked she. I did not want to tell the truth that I must not look even slightly erotic films, "so I nodded eagerly. " The ... I just do not think you were old enough to see it. How old are you? Fifteen ". " She said smugly. A shy smile on her face Jaye spared: You "? " " Now ... uh, I " hesitated, breathed said: " thirteen. " Jaye chocked her drag and coughed, clutching the hand of her blouse before. I slapped my hand lightly against his back: " You okay? " I asked. She laughed and threw back his head, so that a cascade of chestnut hair cascading wildly over her back. You " an old ****** Lookin are thirteen years old. " You giggled. I sat still for a moment, confusion and sorrow mingled in my head. I forced myself to smile, and I jumped down from the wall. She followed two seconds later. " If you want me to go home? " I asked what it means to be a joke. Jaye smiled and nodded. " thought, why not? I have certainly heading that way. " the CIG was and sniffed it. Two girls walked through the streets of LA that night, not knowing that at the time of the night to end, they would become women. Women of the Night .... 2 We went as fast as we could ... Until the city disappeared behind us, and No Man's Land increased on both sides ... increased on both sides of the highway bushes and scrub both prohibit and inviting at the same time. Until we came to my home on 2 Road the sun had sunk behind the mountains and broke them in millions of shards of crimson, vermilion and blue. Sharp drops of rain fell from the sky and whirled around in a whirlpool. I packed Jaye hand without thinking and ran to the porch of my father's summer house. White clapboard facade looked at me, dark and all-knowin
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