It's August 15th. Summer has ended and it's time to put my game face back on. Not that I had a fabulous summer.Spent most time reading and writing like usual.Untill July 13th I got a letter saying 'Dear Nova, we loved your novels so were are accepting you into out competition' My hear never beated as fast it was then.I didnt stopped smiling the whole summer.My bags are all packed and I was ready to go to the airport.I had no one to say goodbye to accept for the random car who would come into my backyard and eat my leftovers.My parents left me ages ago as baby and I had no else left. As I was going up the stairs in the plane I took one turn back saying 'Bye Bye New York'
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Raining On Paris
RomanceA poor lonely teenager named Nova and a rich blonde boy named Preston fighting for the same competition realizing soon that they will catch feelings for another. Would love stop them from winning the competition or losing???
