Broken Girl Chapter 25, a camp rock fanfic

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I woke up at seven a.m. I looked to my side to see the birthday boy still asleep. I smiled to myself and got out of bed, putting on my nightgown. I slipped my slippers on and went downstairs to the kitchen. I had gotten everything I needed to make waffles because that was Nate's favorite breakfast.

I brought all the fruit out that I bought yesterday and got the chopping board out, making fruit salad. When I was done with that, I made the mixture for waffles and poured it in the waffle maker. I stood aside, drinking water to wake myself up, waiting for them to be finished.

The the beeper went off, I switched it off and took the waffles out, placing them on a plate with berries on. I then got a tray out and put cutlery, the fruit salad, the waffles and orange juice on it. I carried it upstairs and put it on Nate's bedside table. I then took my nightgown off and hung it on the headboard and got in bed, under the warm covers.

I stared at Nate while he slept and I smiled to myself. How did I become the most luckiest girl in the world? Nate began to stir and I quickly placed my head on my pillow and closed my eyes. I felt him move around and stretch, yawning. "I know you're awake." He said. I opened my eyes and smiled in defeat.

"Happy Birthday. I made you breakfast." I tried to make myself sneeze and I was successful.

"Aw, babe, you alright?" I pretended to cough.

"Not really. Can you step in at the label for me? Please? You can just stay there for three hours." I said. Enough time for us to get his party ready.

"Sure. I'll make you tea before I go." He said, eating his breakfast.

"No. Don't bother. It's your birthday. And tell my PA, Kira to send me some files." I told him. He nodded and I pretend coughed again.

His laptop beeped and he opened it. His mom, dad and Amelia waved through the screen. "Happy Birthday, big bro!" Amy said.

"Thanks, guys." Nate said, drinking his OJ.

"So, doing anything special today?" Denise asked. I had gotten them in with the surprise party.

"Nah. Going to the label for a couple of hours while my beautiful wife stays in bed, sick and then go out for a couple of drinks with the guys." He said, nodding at his plans. I smirked. He had no idea how wrong his plans were. "I bet it's fun to own a record label. I mean, being in charge-" I cut him off.

"Don't even think about it. I am in charge and you are filling in for me because I'm ill. Plus think of it as a second birthday present." I said.

He smirked. "What's my first?" He raised an eyebrow.

"OMG. Guys! We're right here?!" Amy shouted. I laughed.

"It is this." I chucked him a small box. He opened it up and gasped.

"No way! It's... Ah! I love you Caity." He kissed me and tried on his new watch. This watch was one of the only five made in the entire world.

"Is that a rare watch?" Robert asked me.

"Yup." I said, watching Nate fiddle with the belt.

"Where did you get it?" I shook my head. "Come on!" He begged.

"Hong Kong." I said. Robert looked at me in realization and clicked his fingers, running off.

"Great, now he's booking a flight to Hong Kong!" Denise said, going away too.

"Well, I'll hopefully see you guys later when Cait feels better. Peace out!" Amelia switched off the webcam and Nate put his laptop away. He kissed me and I rolled on top of him, his arms going around my waist and he tickled me. I giggled like a little girl.

"See, you're getting better!" He smiled, kissing me again. "Now, I better get ready and off. I love you." He kissed my nose, getting out of bed.

"I love you too." I shouted after him as he went in the bathroom.

...

About ten minutes after Nate had left, Jason, Shane, Mitchie, Blanda and Mara had come with the decorations, drinks and cake. I checked the cake and grinned when I saw it was perfect. "Right, decorations go there. Cake in the fridge out back and drinks in ice coolers." I said, ordering people about.

"I thought you had work?" Mara smirked.

"Oh, I'm sick." I coughed and made myself sneeze. "See?" I burst out laughing and pushed her to the kitchen.

"So, what did you get Nate?" Mitchie asked, making salad. I hopped onto the counter island and sneaked some lettuce into my mouth.

"A rare watch. Costed over 10 thousand dollars." I said. Blanda's jaw dropped. "What? Only the best for my Natey-kins!" I said, eating tomato.

"I bet you're both in this marriage for the money and fame." Blanda said under her breath. I glared at her, shocked. What a bitch.

"When Shane and I were dating," Mitchie started and Blanda's eyes narrowed. "He bought me stuff which were worth over 10 thousand dollars too. Then he bought me a car." Mitchie shrugged, chopping carrots.

"He bought me an expensive car." Blanda said. "Worth millions." She smirked. Mitchie just glared at her while Mara and I ignored Blanda's comment.

"Jason spends loads on me too." Mara said.

"Every year on my birthday, Nate buys me something so expensive, I feel like I have to top it and I always do." I giggled. Shane and Jason came back in and Blanda's eyes lit up.

"Shaney! I missed you." She hooked her arms around his neck and the rest of us, except Shane, rolled our eyes.

"Oh, if I'm 'rude', then why are you in my house?" I asked. Blanda was so shocked, she was speechless. "Thought so. You are right now just pissing me off so I don't mean to be 'rude' but can you leave?" I said, hopping off the counter island and walking out the kitchen. I saw Mitchie's and Mara's happy faces. Jason just went to chase a bird or something. I stood at the front door and opened it for her. "How dare you insult my friends and me in the comfort of my own house. Please do not make me snap." I smiled sweetly as Blanda stepped away from Shane walked out, stopping at the front door.

"Wait, I forgot something." She said, stepping back in and making a beeline for Mitchie who stood there confused. Blanda's fist connected with her cheek and Mitchie fell back, cradling it. Mara and I ran to her and pulled her up. Blanda slapped me and walked out. Now she's made me snap. I stormed out and pulled the blonde bitch's hair. "Get off me, you bitch!" She screeched. I yanked and scratched her cheek, slapping her. She curled her fingers around my neck and started squeezing.

"See how you like it!" I gagged out. I heard my name being called and Jesse ran over, without closing his car door and tried pulling me off her. Shane tried pulling Blanda as Mitchie came out and punched her. "NEVER MESS WITH ME, YOU BITCH." I screamed, yanking her hair. Shane tried pulling Mitchie off after unsuccessfully trying to pull Blanda off. Jesse pulled me off and I tried getting my hands on Blanda but he turned me and wrapped his arms around mine.

"STOP!" We all turned to see Robert, Amy and Denise standing there. Mitchie got off and pushed Shane away, dusting herself off. "What is going on here?" Robert asked. Blanda started crying hysterically and grabbed onto Shane.

"They just attacked me!" She cried. Mitchie's and my jaws fell down.

"Ok." I started laughing, humorlessly. "Robert, what happened was that when the guys were in the garden, Mitchie said something to do with Shane and her then Blanda got really rude and started snorting and making rude remarks at us. Then she said that Nate and I were only married so we could use each other and then I had enough because I won't stand my best friends and I being insulted in my own home and told her to leave. She was about to when she punched Mitchie and slapped me. I did warn her that I would snap but she didn't listen and tried to strangle me." I said, showing him the marks Blanda had done to Mitch and I.

"Shane, is this true?" Denise asked, shocked. Shane nodded and pulled Blanda's arms off him. "Oh Caitlyn and Mitchie." Denise said, hugging us and rubbing our bruises, gently.

"It's my husband's birthday and I look terrible." I started to cry.

"Oh, you're supposed to. You're sick." Amy joked and I laughed.

"Oh, and Blanda? Nate and I are married because we love each other. You're getting married to him for the money and fame, bitch." I smirked. Mara laughed and flicked her hair at Blanda and walked towards Mitchie, hugging her.

"Shane, they're lying!" Blanda said, tears coming down her face. Shane shook his head.

"Look, I've known Caitlyn for years and I know she loves lying and manipulating people but she wouldn't lie about this. When it comes down to people questioning her relationship with my brother, she has to retaliate. And as for Mitchie, she's the most honest person I've met and I'm stupid to have ended our relationship. I'm sorry but we're done." He said, sighing.

We heard a car pull up and I saw Nate exit his Ferarri. "What's going on?" He asked. When he saw me, he ran up to me and checked my face. "What happened?!" He asked. I pulled his hands down and kissed them.

"Blanda happened, dude." Mara said, checking her nails. Nate turned and glared at Blanda.

"You're supposed to be in bed." He said.

"I know but I couldn't be sick all day in bed and not celebrate your birthday, baby." I said.

"So why are Mitchie and you have blood dripping from cuts on your faces?" He asked, confused.

"She insulted us and you know, I get crazy and apparently, usually calm Mitchie does too." I smirked her way and she laughed, accepting the wet cloth Denise gave her. Amy gave me one too and I wiped my face.

"Please can you leave, Blanda?" Nate asked her.

"But Shane brought me here. How am I supposed to get home?" She asked, crying.

"Urm, I don't know, a cab? It's only half an hour's walk." Shane suggested, going in. Mitchie followed with Mara, Jason, Amy, Denise and Jesse. Robert, with my distraction, managed to get the presents inside. I kissed Nate and hugged him.

"I'm glad you're home to protect me, even though Jesse was trying to get me off. He succeeded." I said, smiling up at him.

"You're not sick are you?" Nate smirked down at me. I shook my head and kissed him again. "I guess your plans for a surprise party are blown." He said. I nodded. "Should I pretend to be surprised?" He asked. I shook my head.

"Don't bother. You're too old for surprise parties." He gasped. "Not old in that way. Surprise parties are for ages 10 to 18." I said, trying to reason with him. "Let's go in and have a few drinks. I think Shane needs to be cheered up." Blanda left after giving her ring to Nate to give to Shane and started crying in hysterics after exiting the compound.

...

The party was in full swing and we invited everyone. Kids, teenagers and adults. Our families and friends. Our extended families and old friends. We even invited Michael and his daughter, who's my PA, Kira. She handed me the files I had asked her to bring to me and I put them in my office. When I came out of my office I saw Mitchie and Shane making out and walked past, oblivious. Wait...Hold up! Smitchie?! I looked hopeful. I hid behind the wall and listened to their conversation. "I love you." Mitchie said.

"I love you too. I'm never ever breaking up with you again. You mean so much to me." Another kiss. "You're so great." I smiled.

"And you're great too Popstar." I cooed at his petname. I walked back down to my wonderful husband and kissed him.

"Smitchie's back together." I whispered, swaying a bit, my head on his chest.

"Great." He said, wrapping an arm around my waist and drinking his beer. "I love you." He said. I kissed him and leaned my head on his shoulder.

"I love you too. Now, cake time." I said, going to the kitchen. I opened up the cake box and took it out. It was in the shape of Nate's favorite guitar brand, Gibson. It had song lyrics written on and it also had words like 'Survive' and 'Strong'. I knew he was going to love it. I lit all 21 candles and walked out, carrying it as everyone sang 'Happy Birthday'.

Happy Birthday to you,

Happy birthday to Nate,

Happy Birthday to you!

"Make a wish." I grinned. Nate winked at me and blew out his candles as everyone cheered. I think I did pretty well for organizing a birthday party. I was pretty pleased with myself. Mara went up the stage and grinned.

"Hi, I just wanna sing one of my new songs which I released earlier this month. I want to thank everyone for their support, I love y'all." She took a breath and sighed.

I've seen the inside of half a dozen studios
Live on the microphone

I know about half a dozen hoolio's
California girl, I'm feeling right at home

I've seen a person, lie with a smile on
I'm on an uphill battle, a mile long

But I respect everyone who laid bricks down
For me to stomp my converse kicks round

I see you Left Eye, I feel you right now
I know you, wouldn't never put this mic down

You left to soon but everybody gotta fall
I hope you hear me every time I'm singing waterfalls

You know that I'm an mc right?
Never would have been without mc light

And Lauren Hill sang and played the guitar
I used to listen and dream one day I'd get far

I'm too young to be a queen but I respect Latifah
And if you're listening I hope one day I get to meet ya

Cause I act too, I write screenplays
And rock loud when I'm listening to Green Day

I love Michael, I still can't believe it
And when I act dead, mamma tells me beat it

And Christina taught me how to belt the notes out
And Lil mama win hard what you know about

Everybody I was influenced by
Every star was a fan just like you and I

So put you're hands up like you about to fight the sky
I wanna see the whole word put your lighters high

Sky's filled with lighters
Ooooh oooh
The sky's filled with lighters
Ooooh oooh [x2]

I see the night time sky glowing right now
Just take it in

And I respect everyone that's going right now
That's what it takes to win

I see you Ke$ha, I can't even lie
When you and Luke make a track, I turn my speakers high

Nicki remind the females it's okay to rap
And I'm a low key fan, I'm just waiting back

And Karmin show everyone what you do
If you post the right video's on youtube

Rebecca Black got a hundred million hits
And I don't curse but damn that's the shi...

And it's Saturday, so no school
Caity Wynny made teenage dream so cool

I don't understand this game, that's why I never hate
It only hurts people, I like to celebrate

And I would say thank you if I knew Bruno Mars
Cause I'm borrowing his hook again and 2 more bars

Slim, I'm a fan, you made history
Now put your lighters in the air
And sing with me

The sky's filled with lighters
Oooooh ooooh
Sky's filled with lighters
Ooooooh oooooh [x5]

Everyone started cheering and clapping for her. She took a bow and dipped her fedora, grinning. Mara came and pulled me up onto the stage. "We have a song we wrote about someone we used to know. Here's 'Excuse My Rude'." Mara introduced. Cindy, Sander's little sister and her best friend, Leah, his girlfriend came up and said they wanted to be background dancers. I feel as if they're my own personal dancers. Every music video I do, they're always in it, dancing. I also have a new song, 'Dragon'.

[Mazzy P]
Me - me –me – me – me
[Caitlyn]
That's all you ever talk about
[Mazzy P]
Me - me –me – me – me
[Caitlyn]
Sick of when you scream and shout
[Mazzy P]
Me - me –me – me – me
[Caitlyn]
So baby go and run your mouth
R- r - r run your mouth [x2]
[Mazzy P]
I - I - I - I – I
[Caitlyn]
I try and show you that I'm there
[Mazzy P]
I - I - I - I – I
[Caitlyn]
I end up ripping out my hair
[Mazzy P]
Why I - I - I - I – I
[Caitlyn]
Do I even wanna care
W – w – w wanna care
Wanna care care

[Caitlyn]
I can't believe that this is what it's come to
I've held it in, but it's time you know the truth
Excuse my rude but I really hate you
I never thought I'd be the one
To fall for it, n' let you in
To mess it up once again
I'm over it so here it is
Excuse my rude but I really hate you

[Mazzy P]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Caitlyn]This isn't how it was before
[Mazzy P]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Caitlyn]Now I'm the girl you can't ignore
[Mazzy P]Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
[Caitlyn]I'm brave enough to say no more
No more, no more, n – n – n – n – n nor more more
[Mazzy P]Do - woo woo woo woo
[Caitlyn]You even want to understand
[Mazzy P]Do - woo woo woo woo
[Caitlyn]You think you're still in command
[Mazzy P]Do - woo woo woo woo
[Caitlyn]You see I got the upper hand
U u u

They say hate is a strong word
But I got that urge treat me like a waiter
So you better get served with that Mazzy P special
I'm shakin your credentials
Acting like a benz
But to me you just a rental
Keep it simple
It's not about the cars acting hard
It's too easy, boy you gotta please me believe me
So I hit you on the telly when I'm in your areay next nevuary

Yup, it was about the Blonde Bland Bitch, Blanda.

...

Later, that evening, I received a call. It was about meeting children from troubled backgrounds. I accepted the invite because a) I knew Nate and his brothers were visiting the local children's hospital and b) Jesse was also visiting kids with cancer so I decided to do my part and visit the less fortunate. Plus, they were like me. Abused while they were innocent.

...

I made my way to the Children's Home and went to the reception. The receptionist's face lit up and she grinned. "First door on the left." She directed me and I thanked her, signing an autograph before I made my way down the hallway. It was a upscale house. Very... modern. I guess the money I donated did this. I knocked on the door and got the ok to go inside. I went inside and looked around.

It had windows that were floor to ceiling height and glass tables and chairs everywhere. There was some pictures made by children on the walls and a mini play area for kids. I looked at the owner; a plump, short woman with dark brown wavy hair which landed on her shoulders. I shook her hand and smiled. "Mrs Gray, it's a honor to finally meet you." She gushed.

"Please, call me Caitlyn." I said. I still hand't gotten used to be called 'Mrs Gray'. Miss Wynwood was acceptable. Kira called me Miss Caitlyn though.

"Then call me Willow." She said. I grinned at her and she offered me a seat which I gracefully took. She sat on a chair which had 'Willow Wilson' scribbled in a child's writing on the armrests. "I just want to that you for all the money. It was too generous. We would have just accepted below ten thousand." I waved it off like it was no big deal.

"Trust me, it's ok. It was inheritance money and I was wondering what to do with it. I can't make improvements to my house because it doesn't need them and I couldn't buy over a hundred pairs of designer shoes and bags so I wanted to donate it." I smiled.

"Well, thank you so much Miss Wynwood." I smiled at her and she smirked knowingly. "I mean Caitlyn." I nodded in approval. "So, I have organised you to meet two children. A 16 year old girl and her 10 year old brother. I'll go get them." She left the room and I sat there, waiting. I smiled at the pictures Willow had on her desk. Probably her children because I saw a woman, probably 23 years old in a graduation outfit. I then saw the same woman but with Willow and two little girls. Willow's grandchildren. I smiled and was interrupted by the door opening. I saw a girl with a little boy and I smiled and held out my hand. The girl's face lit up and she shook it like I was going to disappear.

"Oh my gosh! I can't believe it's really you!" She said. "I'm Stevie, short for Stephanie and that's my brother, Max." She introduced herself.

"Nice to meet you, Stevie and Max. I'm Caitlyn as you know." Stevie nodded and grinned. Willow came back in and sat down on her chair as the kids sat down on the other remaining seats. "So, I guess you're wondering why I am here. I am here to assure you guys and every other children in this house that life is going to get better." I said. Stevie's smile left her bright face and her eyes dimmed a little.

"I guess you know what happened to me." She whispered. I shook my head and she sighed. "When everyone finds out, they hate me and send us back here. Maxy and I have been all over the country, going to different foster homes and stuff and nobody loves or even likes us." A tear slipped down her face. "And I'm 16 now and soon I'll have to leave this place and Maxy will stay here and we'll get split up. I'll be sent to a girls' home and never see him again." She stroked her brother's hair.

"Do you want to tell me what happened?" I asked, placing my hand on her knee. She looked at me then at her brother.

"Not with Max here. Mrs Wilson, can you take him out please?" She asked. Willow nodded and took Max out to what I assumed to be the play area. She stayed with him and acted motherly like to him, stroking his hair and listening to everything he had to say. Stevie and I smiled at the scene. She turned back to me and asked me, "Why do you care about this place so much. What do you have to relate to this?"

"I was abused by my father." I admitted, for the first time, to a teenager. "I had therapy, hospital visits and friends supporting me. It used to get out of hand and he would be beating me for hours on end everyday day for the two years I suffered. He beat my mother before he started on me." Stevie's eyes widened. "And he also raped me. But you know what got me to stand up?" I asked her. She shook her head. "My sister, my husband, my friends and family." I said, holding her hand. "I had never seen one of my close friends so serious in my entire life. And he's normally dim-witted and carefree. That's when I decided to put a stop to all the bad things my Dad did. I had put him in his place for years and he finally got the message and left me alone."

"I never knew this." Stevie said, crying.

"Nobody did. It's my dark secret. I'm happy that it hasn't been spread around the world. Only my close friends and family know what happened but everyone else just thought that my father never approved of my husband. I intend to keep it that way. So, what happened to you?" Stevie looked down.

"My mother died and it's basically what happened to you. I would argue with my dad and he would beat me and rape me and Maxy would be asleep, tucked away from the world from all of this. We acted normal around him. Then dad got let go from work and we were poor. He started drinking and beating me to drown all his sorrows." She showed me a scar and I showed her one of mine. "I started sleeping around to get money and one night, he found out and kicked me out along with Maxy. He beat me before he kicked us out and we were left out on the streets begging for money until Willow walked by and saw us. She took us under her wing and we've been stucked here for two years now." This started when she was 14?

"The abuse started when I was 15." I told her. She nodded in understanding. "Thank you for telling me. I know it's hard." I said.

"It's ok." She wiped her face. "Guess what?" I smiled at her. "I want to be a singer just like you. With a bit of acting though. I'm a pretty cool actress." She said. I grinned.

"I should check you out some time. How about you come to my record label and I can see what we can do from there." Her eyes widened as I gave her a contact card with my personal number scribbled on the back. "Call me anytime." Stevie got up and hugged me tight.

"Thank you so much! Max would love me getting a proper job for his birthday." I smiled and I knew what I needed to do. I hugged her and we swayed, laughing.

...

"Hey! What do I owe the pleasure of my little sister visiting?" Cornelia said as she led me into her house, with Fiona on her hip.

"I don't know. I just wanted to see how you all were doing." I said, taking my niece of her and bouncing her. "I need to talk to you about something." I said. Cornelia sat down on the white sofa and I sat beside her, turning the TV on to a kid's channel for Fifi to watch. "I went to the Children's Home today." I said.

"Oh! How did that go?" She asked, excited.

"Fantastic! I met two kids, Stephanie and Max and their story is so sad, I cried. I told Stevie my story and it turned out we had loads in common. She's 16 and her brother is 10." I said. Cornelia rubbed my knee and smiled.

"That's great. So what did you want to talk to me about?" She asked. I looked down and at Fifi.

"How would you like to adopt Stevie and Max?" I asked her. Tim had walked in at that same moment I asked and he stared at me.

"What?" Cornelia asked.

"I knew this was a bad idea. I just thought that at least I could help two kids. Never mind, it was just an idea." I said, waving it off. Cornelia gasped.

"No. It's not." Tim sat next to her. "We've been thinking about adopting children anyways. We found out that I can't have anymore children and we have loads of space in this house..." She said. I looked at her, apologetically. "I'm happy that you mentioned this. I would like to meet them. We would like to meet them." She smiled.

"Ok! I'll call Willow then Stevie and arrange a meetup. Can't wait! They're fantastic kids." I squealed, getting my phone out and dialing the number.

I was worn out by the time I got home. Nate was at the label with his brothers and I had been feeling weird and tired the past few weeks. I have been throwing up and at first I thought that I ate some bad food but then I realized my period hadn't started for a week so then I was major worried. Nate knew nothing so I decided now was the perfect time to take the test.

I went upstairs to one of the guest bedrooms' bathroom and took the three tests out of my bag. I opened the first one and did as the instructions told me to. I then did the same with the other two. I lined them up on the sink counter and waited for three minutes in total. I wanted to read them all at the same time.

I leaned back on the counter and waited. They were the longest three minutes in my life ever. When the time was up, I heard the front door close and Nate call my name. I quickly read one and gasped, throwing it in my bag with the other two which read the same results.

I went out the room and leaned against the door. "I'm pregnant." I whispered. I chucked my bag into my bedroom and went downstairs to meet Nate raiding our fridge. I wrapped my arms around his waist. "Hey." I said.

"Hey. I called you five times but you didn't reply." He said, pushing some food away, disgusted, trying to find what I thought was leftover cake.

"It's on the left side and I was using the toilet." I replied. He nodded and turned, placing the cake on the counter before kissing my pursed lips. "I have something to tell you." I said as his arms wrapped around my small waist.

"Go ahead." He smiled.

"Ok, don't freak out or anything." I said. He nodded. "Ok, well, I took a pregnancy test a couple of minutes ago and I am pregnant." I came straight out with it. Nate's arms slackened a bit and stood there, staring at me. "Say something." I said, waving a hand in front of his face. Suddenly, I felt my feet leave the ground as Nate twirled me around.

"We're having a baby?" He asked in disbelief. I nodded, grinning.

"We're having a baby." I confirmed. He kissed me with every strength that he had left from twirling me around. I giggled as I rested my head on his chest and his grip went tighter around my body.

...

"Hmm, wait a second." Dr Mason said, checking the screen which showed Nate and me our baby.

"What is it?" Nate looked alarmed. I shot up a bit.

"Oh! Nothing's wrong." She laughed. She moved the stick more further up my stomach with the cold gel. "Thought so." She grinned.

"What is it?" I asked this time. She turned to us and smiled widely.

"It's twins." She said.

"Say what?" Nate squeaked. She laughed at his expression and explained.

"One of the babies moved which revealed the other. I am pretty sure that I see two fetuses inside your stomach." She gestured to the screen and indeed, there were two lives in my tummy. I grabbed Nate's hand and he kissed it. "Want to know how far you are?" She asked us. We nodded, never taking our eyes off our kids. "Three months, two weeks. Which is 14 weeks." She said.

"Wow." I whispered. She printed a sonogram for us and we looked at it as she wiped my stomach down.

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