Prologue

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That one summer morning I got the text. The one that read "Hey... Uhh Whit, we need to talk. I don't think we can date anymore." The text shocked me. Shocked doesn't even describe how I feel right now, though. Maybe flabbergasted, or seething, flabberseething? No. I can't let him know that. "I was about to text the same thing. We're totally over!" Then, I never heard from him again that summer. That doesn't mean I didn't stock him on Instagram or anything, though. About a week or so later, Marco had a big break up with Vivian. I saw my chance, but I didn't think of taking it. I obviously still had feelings for Jake. Who should I choose, if I can choose them anyway?

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