By the title you might think this is one of those cliché books, but let me clear your doubts. No it's not. This story is based on how Emily is broken because of the death of her mother, and fell for her best friend....... Blah blah but trust me it's not cliché
Not wanting to take most of your time, let me introduce myself. My name is Kehinde, fourteen years old and all.
Yeah.. so I made this book to inspire others to move on in life, even if something bad has happened to you in the past, you can overcome it, only if you want to, you are the one in control of yourself and your mind, no one else.
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"Give it back" I yelled at my sister, the most annoying human being in the world. since she left for college I was so happy and now she's back in the house and I will be the one heading to college in the next one month, my sister is 24 while I am eighteen she always finds a way to torture me but she is the best sister in the world, ever since my mum died she took care of me like a mum and. dad?-- dad was still my dad even if he said he was never going to marry any other woman we felt bad for him because he always seems lonely, he always comes late at night, drowning in his office, because he doesn't want to see us in pain.
You could call him a workaholic, my dad really loved my mum, so much that immediately she died, my dad's life was never the same, not at all.
I chased her down the stairs "give it back to me Isabella" I cried out trying my best to grab her
"You will have to get it back by your self" she kept laughing and running "why don't you want me to read it?"
"It's my journal you bitch" I hissed at her, but hey don't blame me! She's carrying my journal
"Whoa whoa whoa what's going on here?" my dad asked
"Dad isa won't give me my journal back" I said pouting
My dad turned to face her "Isa give her back her journal"
"But dad I just want to read it" she turned to face me "I Know this is about Dasmen right? That's why you don't want me to read it"
Dasmen. my long time crush he has been my crush since highschool, although I met him when I was just a child, he was also my best friend, but I couldn't tell him I liked him, I didn't want to ruin the relationship I had with him. He would hate me for liking him, and he would tell me to stay away from him, see dasmen is the type that values friendship a lot, and he wouldn't like the fact that I am willing to sacrifice the friendship we have for just something as little as my feelings. And so I thought.
"Sis it's called a journal for a reason I can't let you read my personal stuff, okay?" I collected my journal from her and went to my room slamming it, I lay down on my bed panting hard from all the running, as I heard the door shut open
"Emily don't tell me you are upset about that little fun we just had" I eyed her as soon as those words left her mouth "come on I was just messing around" she said making me look at her.
I gave her a little smile so I wouldn't look too upset "it's okay isa, besides I'm used to you fooling around" is a chuckled at my words.
"Emily how do you feel about Dasmen?" I heard Isa ask. I looked at her weirdly with one of my eyebrows raised up like she was stupid, I mean it was weird of isa asking that"Nothing" I said sitting upright as she sat on my bed
"Come on I am your sis I want to know" I sighed
"Isa I have told you Dasmen doesn't like me we are just friends" I repeated the same thing I have been saying for ages now
"Yeah right I see the way you look at him just talk"
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Jealous {Ongoing}
Roman d'amourhe pulled me close to him"i thought you hated me" I whisper to him "I did but you changed me" "How?" "you made me fall in love with you" I sighed before looking up at his eyes "we vowed never to fall in love" "but do you love me?" ******************...