FlashBack:
For the longest time I could remeber, Ive always hated sleepovers. Something bout them made my skin itch and crawl. I've hated being the first one up in the morning, One particular time I remember calling my older sistr to come and pick me up, I had been awake for two hours at that point.
My sister needed the address and I was too scared to ask my friends since they where still asleep. I didn't want to wake them up and bug them.
It took me an hour just work up the confidence
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A Realistic Love Story
RomanceEveryone who loves books knows the classic love stereotype. Two teenagers who mistake lust for love. They go through their fair share of struggles then end up married and everything is "perfect". Life unfortunatly isn't perfect. Ki and Seth had bee...
