Jay hopped into his blue camry, the wind blowing in his hair, started the engine and drove off. He rounded the corner then pulled out his phone, dailling his friend's, Dylan, number. Dylan picked up o the third ring.
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The Inperfect Lover
RomanceJay had always wanted to find a girl who could actually love hi for himself and not his money but that thought faded away overtime. Then his parents decided to move to Alabama, trying to escape the past memories of the pain. Then at his new school a...
