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Nicola Martinez (18) is a new student at College. Little does she know Christina Marie is her roommate and her boyfriend Corbyn was in NYC at the time she was put into her dorm. She Meets Jonah and immediately grows attached. They...
*Nicola's pov* It's finally time for tour. I still haven't taken a pregnancy test because I'm scared to find out if I'm actually pregnant but Jonah is making our relationship work. He is treating me like a queen and he's already thinking of baby names. "Babe what about Violet?" He smiles and puts a hand on my thigh as we drive towards the tour bus. "Violet Marais?" I smile it sounds perfect I nod and he grins "Now for a boy what about Harrison?" He smiles "Harrison Marais?" I frown it does sound okay but a middle name will be hard to choose "Harry for short" He chuckles "Yeah that sounds good" I nod "You need to take a pregnancy test Bub" he murmurs squeezing my thigh lightly "I know" I nod "When the last time you got your period?" He glimpses at me "I'm due for it next week" I run a hand through my hair "Well wait until then and if you don't get it even 2 days after your date then you need to take a pregnancy test" Jonah yawns and I nod We finally arrive at the bus place and we all settle on the bus. Jonah and I share a large bunk and so does everyone else with there girlfriends or boyfriends apart from poor Daniel and Corbyn due to the girls not being able to make it. "Here we come Cincinnati" Jonah smiles as we all lounge around on the bus
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Soz for the shitty update I'm currently writing chapters for my new book Journal which is a fan fic for Daniel Seavey...y'all should check it out.
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Skylar Kennedy is a 17 year old, shy girl. Everyday she visits her favourite café on the corner of her favourite street filled with book stores in Los Angeles. No one would speak to her and she would sit happily in a booth next to a window listening to the screams of frustrated drivers as she sips from her caramel latte and writing in her very personal journal. But that was until a happy and tall boy walks through the door making the bell ring in the quiet café. Always gotta plug. 11/03/18
